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By Borknagar, The guest of omniscience
Forthright eloquence
To behold the end of horizon
Observation
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By Borknagar, The very maxim of the universe
Portrayed by the greatness the
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By Borknagar, Behold the furious river
The river that comes with the time
Like
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By Borknagar, Pale like the skull of the sun
The way of the
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By Borknagar, Up there on the mountain, above all fire,
the fields down
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By Borknagar, The gephyr, the sullen breath
Horizons of history re-erodent
The haven, where
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By Borknagar, I came from the utter fields
Carving shame on the tender
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By Borknagar, The Presence is Ominous
Prior to the forces of primacy
Concealed by
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By Borknagar, Great and pounding in its way
Stirring the roaming cosmic sea
Oceans
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By Borknagar, Through every thought.
On every surface.
Crossing every idea.
Lifting, gentle movements.
A certain
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By Borknagar, Awakened by the hands of Autumn
The hands which made me
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By Borknagar, Celebration of life in all its forms.
The visionary scope of
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By Borknagar, Existential matters ignite in circulation.
A motion to bend, towards the
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By Borknagar, Mountains higher than mind can fly
Oceans deeper than sorrow
A distance
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By Borknagar, Through milleniums of winter so waste
I have passed eras to
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By Borknagar, In the hour before dawn
The Nordic mirror lies black yet
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By Borknagar, Forged by time on the last of eternity
Complex constructions -
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By Borknagar, A flat planet in the centre of the universe.
Who punctured
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By Borknagar, "Who am I to behold?"
Time revises the existence
Forms the timelessness
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By Borknagar, Awakened by the hands of AutumnThe hands which made me
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By Borknagar, I came from the utter fieldsCarving shame on the tender
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By Borknagar, Awakened by the hands of AutumnThe hands which made me
