Amor and SeucheWiseman they call me, elder and sage
I have always been there, through all time and age
I am the essence, the visionaire
Hear my words, dear listener, dare
For with thee my story I share:
Once upon a tragedy our knights returned
With triumphant euphoria from their quest
Finis Coronat OpusWhy...
Am I as naught? Would I solely be ...
... a mere collage of regrets ?
Fierce melancholy, let me dare
A journey to the epic within
To all known pleasures and pains
I Who Brought Forth MyselfIn deceitful hours my thoughts are threatening me
Encoffined in my mind they choke my will
Entwining my inherent they change my brain
To the womb that incubates insanity
My inner voice: A screeching, scraping choir
Performing in a cranial theatre
The end of act sick's a rebirth,
LucilinburhucUm Fiels do steht se an stolzer Pracht
A geheit hieren Schiet iwwer Bierg an Dall
De Wopen démonstréiert hier Macht
An hieren Numm kennt een iwwerall
Et as eis Buerg a Steen geschlo'n
Mat Stolz däerf s'eisen Fändel dro'n
963 erbaut
Madness and Her Thousand YoungOh no, she’s awake!
As a pristine cupido she dwells in her abode
A repellent nimbus secures her scarcely uncouth brains
Thither goes my sanity !
The narcotic deluge leaves me in parched dismay
Mens Insana In Corpore Insano "Native to a narrow space, I crave for anautonomy
Darting more than just a glance into this mind of mine
Errata-footprints witness my trespass
srorrim fo tenibac a hguorht sdrawkcab koma gninnuR
The idle heir is oozing
And with on overdose of innate aspiration
I delve into you!"
The Healing ProcessHealing by first intention: The sterile suture
Disinfect - cleanse the cause
Blood out, blood in, the antiseptic skin
Bacteria inferior suppressed
Bones and fibres restored
Healing by second intention: The fibroblast boon