from dawnbringer invictus - Monday, September 08, 2003
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Here's one from one of the first CDs I got myself when I left and it was absolutely fitting with rediscovering metal and other things I knew before I joined.
Life as it seemed to the circling man as he gazed into discarded land, was a ride on a carousel of faith. Then he flew away.
He travelled far through his worn out mind. Through sorrow and pain, what had he gained? Still his dreams they could never take away. So he flew into the sun again.
Emptiness struck as he realized, there's no answer to 'who am I, what am I?' He then saw why men must construct for themselves: A cloud of Unknowing.
(God dwells within the machines).