The Moon shines for brighter days,
I urge for higher places,
Where the serpent lays,
Living trough Moon's phases.
You're the truth,
You're the lie,
You're the battle inside,
You're the peace in the light.
I worship the nectar,
I drink the alcohol,
I burn the letter,
I deal with the fight for my soul.
Response for dedicated fools,
Denial for closed beings,
Destroyers of rules,
All that the human way relinquishes.
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