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Transcending The Great Satan

a spiritual key
forged in meditation
searches for me
searches for me

the horns have led
the horns have killed
but beyond the limits of the horns
the cosmic eye peers

follow the path to the eye
for it bridges the gap
between god and man
between desire and repulsion

the wounds are deep as abyss
the blood burns the flesh
the flesh is no more-none at all
consciousness becomes the only

transcending the great satan
inhale the four winds
transcending the great satan
consume the four
for it is not simple anymore

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