Lirieke:
Minsk The Ritual Fires Of Abandonment

Lirieke

Minsk. The Ritual Fires Of Abandonment. Embers. Minsk. Die rituele vure van verlatenheid. Kole.
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In my darkest hour my blood runs free I?ve come to lie on the fire I?ve come to stare at the sun Where two bleed as one Is it time the sun arrived

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Lirieke

Minsk. The Ritual Fires Of Abandonment. The Orphans Of Piety. Minsk. Die rituele vure van verlatenheid. Die weeskinders van vroomheid.
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Fire dance of self deprecation dopamine receptivity The orphans of piety we are birthed into sorrow and shame A truth to believe a thirst for reprieve

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Lirieke

Minsk. The Ritual Fires Of Abandonment. Ceremony Ek Stasis. Minsk. Die rituele vure van verlatenheid. Ceremony Ek stase.
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Whispered words these walls breathe the inanity of accusation And a moment of gifting passes through what once was identity In a movement beyond truth

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Lirieke

Minsk. The Ritual Fires Of Abandonment. White Wings. Minsk. Die rituele vure van verlatenheid. Wit vlerke.
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The voice cannot carry The tongue and the lips that give it wings For even as love crowns you So shall it crucify you Descend to your roots And

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