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letra de job - rubedo

creator needs a conscious man
although from pure unconsciousness
he would like to prevent him from being conscious
how about this longing for apparently never intended
what could a man possess that a god
he does not have how do you feel scapegoat
where is your heart, he who would serve is slaughtered
seed you sow and fertilise gets swept up by a doubting thoughts wager moral man raised above the stars
behind abysmal world of shards
who is she who is as old as time?
advocate of god wisdom realised
how do you feel still not alone a cold suspicion is starting to grow? how do you feel not alone in mans puniness could he still possess?
somewhat a keener sense of consciousness
is it worth the lions while to terrify a mouse
i lay my hand on my mouth
who is this that darkens counsel by words without any insight
how do you feel still not alone a cold suspicion is starting to grow?
how do you feel still not alone?
anamisis of wisdom is our only hope

- rubedo

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