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Tranquility
How necessary
How boring it can be

The liquid void has no ears
To receive the consolation of the surface

Maybe it's better that way (Maybe it’s better that way...)
What doesn't touch doesn't hurt (What doesn’t touch doesn't hurt...)

The innocence of a swan gliding
On a desolate lake
Can't be sensed
And therefore cannot bring
Jealousy
Entire worlds full of wonder are banished
To rest only in a few
Visionary minds haunting them with their glowing beauty

There are always those
With the forked tongue
To bring the borders closer

There are also tribes of inferior
Beings so proudly inferior
Necessary to give worth to the...
Worth to the higher, to the... worth to the higher
To the... worth to the higher

They liberate ordeals
Their negative thought
Is the fungus, the grime, vestment of the relic
The eroding frankincense of marasmous
Can become untolerable
Their region is warm like a blanket
But narrow as a coffin
An underworld

There are always those with
The forked tongue that bring the borders closer
There are always those with
The forked tongue that bring the borders closer
There are always those with
The forked tongue that bring the borders closer
There are always those with
The forked tongue that bring the borders closer
There are always those with
The forked tongue that bring the borders closer
There are always those with
The forked tongue that bring the borders closer
There are always those with...

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