Paroles de Silmaril
Secrets in the permafrostTrouble in the barrens
A brilliant glass
An eye of treasure
Thee old wisdom
Unloving
Secrets in the permafrost
Trouble in the barrens
What was wrought is unwrought
What was made now unmade
The truth, a piston through your skull
A steel bolt through your frontal lobe
Like a rope is reaching down
A dawn sapling is reaching up
Humanity's step unbidden
In God's iron clutch
An eraser to your soul
A smudge across aeons
"All goes onward and outward
All collapses"
Wondrous upheaval
Secrets in the permafrost
Trouble in the barrens
What was wrought is unwrought
What was made now unmade
The truth, a piston through your skull
A steel bolt through your frontal lobe
Like a rope is reaching down
A dawn sapling is reaching up
Humanity's step unbidden
In God's iron clutch
An eraser to your soul
A smudge across aeons
"All goes onward and outward
All collapses"
Wondrous upheaval
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