the foam that flows from the mouth of wild boars - jute gyte lyrics
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not the same shape in changing light
but different shapes in the same light
in the same light that penetrates everything
there is no being behind doing
only fiction added to the deed
the cold ashes of a dead fire
the locked prison of the moment
a great door through which there is no p-ssage
all roads disgorge to black decay
in the highest circle
mystery reigns over ambiguity
and the frail light of the intellect goes out pitifully
the agony and despair of spreading bones
the foam that flows from the mouths of wild boars
the wheel that hurtles down toward emptiness
the naked flayed head without a face
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