Idyll from Thousands Years by Hands of Unknown

while sighing
along with our walk
following the wind

know where I'm going
play sad goodbye
and a sacrifice

they burn insane stories
and give up

subject to that sweet skin

sigh in idyll
my abstracted self

to the thinker
which to crimson
live from a fire
to transmit

today the nectar springs
with so much glory
fatigue implies
break honor

reapers of
destination
that plow the path

sacrifice is the
sanguineous
meeting
that issues
the success

ahh
listen to the tragic hours
to
walk
before
the glory

and eradicate
your
holy scum

rrrrrr

they burn insane stories
and give up

subject to that sweet skin

and all the time it continues
full of sad pleasure


of the mysterious
play

when suffering
before the glory
and eradicate
your holy scum

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