deep ice

wastelands of sand and decay
forgotten empires, in the desert
trash dreams
eel grotto cavern
through the veil
we came down from the sky
vampires never get old
the king of the bats
buried in Dark Atlantis

something primordial
ancient desert worm
the fountains that hold up the earth
pour out a vial of hatred
Godzilla-like “angel”
put the sky at your feet
the other world
eel hole grotto
stand in an ash circle

run-down ramparts, on the outskirts
all timelines, all parallel dimensions
a star and a cake
the Atlantean
almost beautiful
the sun is too bright
pain smiles
statues in the desert
bright winters

deserts are older
the 1000-year reincarnation of Indra
the sky is beneath you
dragons are supposed to fly
the breath of decay
1991. annus mirabilis.
springs left over from Eden
mourning for a lost probable future
Santorini, Greek mythology, and Atlantis

ruins, that weren’t really ruins at all
beyond the North
into the sandstorm
one cannot exist without a shadow

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placidus

being and nonexistence
two mountain ranges and a desert
the only way to find god, is in the machine
power from Beyond the Gate
secrets hidden from the beginning of the world
Rewired back to feverish flights across Eurasia
Ancient grimoire for calling up the Leviathan
Bring god down to earth
Magick as a way of life

the teleporting “angel”
developer codes and prayer slips
Not the shadow, but the real thing
Depth, Harmonics and Synchronization
aliens from a quantum dimension
Pointless Existence Migraine
What sustains you, belongs to you
What sustains you, causes you to exist
originals and clones

Fiery Curry Sundae
Children of Sound
Calling into the unseen world
The Power of the Magickal Act
Will-o-wisp redirection
the Magickal Industry
Endless Reload
Over Mountains and Through Deserts
The “angel” of the Underworld

make the world realize you exist
ancient super-beasts of Antarctica
two AI supercomputers hacking each other
embracing the quantum world
gods from before the beginning of humanity
speaking from the spirit world: code, symbols
the eternal avatar
Indo-European “ark” that crashed in Anatolia
Magickally summon from the quantum world

astral masters of the Universe
fly with wings, like angels
this is really the end
the brightest sun

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