the world suffused by universes overgrown with fungus of 
civilizations. the poisoned blood in the rotten veins of 
dying age. dried wells of wisdom, abandoned burial wounds 
of mounds of memory. bottomless rivers, born in the 
unknown depths of the black woods. to drown in the dead 
silt, and swallow the sinking truths. the foaming stream 
which takes you to abyss. it crushes your skull against 
the riffs, it brakes the ribs of slavery and unscrew the 
hands of your weak morals. born in the lies, you were fed 
with these laws. only after passing the mists of 
consciousness you will open your eyes to the eternal.