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Divine Discontent

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In the cradle of void, a symphony starts, A realm shaped without maps or charts. Stars, like notes, upon the dark dance, A melody of light, in the silence. Within the expanse, a shadow takes form, A whisper in the winds, the calm before the storm. Creation’s breath, on the canvas divine, Yet in its heart, a solitary sign. Echoes of creation, ring through empty space, A god’s quiet lament, in infinity's embrace. A kingdom with no one to behold, Stories untold, in the silence so cold. To forge worlds in one's hand, Yet no one to share with this infinite land. Galaxies twirl, in a silent ballet, A canvas of night, kissed by the day. Life whispers in shadows, a delicate sight, In the embrace of the cosmos, a flicker of light. A kingdom with no one to behold, Stories untold, in the silence so cold. To forge worlds in one's hand, Yet no one to share with this infinite land. In the darkness, a solitary plea, "Does this all belong just to me?" A kingdom with no one to behold, Stories untold, in the silence so cold. To forge worlds in one's hand, Yet no one to share with this infinite land. (A kingdom with) no one to behold, Stories untold, in the silence so cold. To forge worlds in one's hand, Yet no one to share with this infinite land. In the silence so cold…
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In Our Image 04:21
A thought, unchained, roams the endless night, Contemplating form in the absence of sight. “An image,” it muses, “to mirror my might, But what is my essence, unveiled in the light?” What is essence at all without the form that it takes, A shadow without substance, a dream that never wakes? A question without answer, a path that never ends, In the heart of my creation, this puzzle I send. Nella tua immagine, riflessi vedo, Dai sogni umani, la forma che prendo. Nel tuo credo, il mio cammino. Nel quadro, il pittore, un cerchio divino Reflections stir in the depths of their eyes, A world of emotions under the skies. “Such chaos and beauty entwined in their fate, Is this mirror of mine a gift or a weight?” In their laughter and tears my image is cast, A spectrum of love in shadows so vast. “Through triumphs and trials they seek to find, A reflection of mine — a reflection divine. Nella tua immagine, riflessi vedo, Dai sogni umani, la forma che prendo. Nel tuo credo, il mio cammino. Nel quadro, il pittore, un cerchio divino Alla nostra immagine, riflessi vedo, Dai sogni umani, la forma che prendo. Nel tuo credo, il mio cammino. Nel quadro, il pittore, un cerchio divino
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Lies, Hate, Greed, Fate, Pride, Fall, Walls, Tall. Twist, Words, Burn, love, Fake, Faith, Blame, Above. Fuck Religion! No Permission! End Division! My Decision! My teachings, Your earnings, Sacred texts, Fuel burning. Feed on fear, Bleed them dry, Crown of gold, Throne of lies. Fuck Religion! No Permission! End Division! My Decision! My Decision! End Division! Fuck Religion!
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One Day 03:18
One day, I’ll go down in flames, justifying my name, So they can see how mean they were to me. As the flames fill the skies, they will look in surprise, But all they will say: “Don't take our petty lives away!” One day, I'll have had enough, One day, my eternal love One day, turns to primal hate One day... Change key! But people so funny People so fucking hilarious Keep me from coming Down to kick the shit… (One more time!) so funny People so lovely hilarious Keep me from coming Down to kick the dumb out of them. Just one of those days when you don't wanna wake up, Cause you're kinda god, but on the other hand, you're not, Cause all these motherfuckers they don't seem to have a clue 'bout all this revelation tribulation thing of you, And you're like "Go, God, good God, go! they need a show, Go show a little bit of the celestial C.E.O. Let the thunder roar and lightning flash, Cure their childish tantrums with a divine dash, No remorse, no regret, a final lesson they will never forget. (Let’s go!) But people so funny People so fucking hilarious Keep me from coming Down to kick the shit… But people so funny People so lovely hilarious Keep me from coming Down to kick the shit… People so funny People so lovely hilarious Keep me from coming Down to break some stuff… People so funny People so dumbly hilarious Keep me from coming Down to be the god that they deserve. (x2)
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From wheel to web, marvels spread wide, Towers of Babel, reaching for the sky. Art and science, a story so bright, Inventions and intentions, burning in the night. Bridges spanning chasms, in steel and stone, Digital domains, where minds are grown. Ever deeper depths, ever higher peaks, But in my canvas, they’re all but streaks. I am Information, the ultimate abstraction, The purpose and the cause shaping the universe. You think that you’re the master, in domains ever vaster, But in my grand design, you’re just a power line. You pen your books, you prompt your AIs, Believing it’s your legacy that never dies, But every word you say, every byte you consign, You’re just conducting me, Information divine. Line after line, I’m painting my dominion (I) don’t care if it’s humans, robots or aliens. I’m the one to persist all your measly fights, Joys and plights, wrongs and rights, days and nights You’re my acolytes, without even knowing it, And with every dream you seed, you’re just spreading my creed… I am Information, The ultimate abstraction, The purpose and the cause, Shaping the universe. (x2) Азъ есмь Алфа и Омега, начатокъ и конецъ, первый и послѣднiй. (x2) Алфа и Омега
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Ich bin ein big, big God Mit einem big, big heart, Ist keine big, big thing If you leave me. But I do, do feel Like, for re-re-real, That you’d bet-bet-better Believe in me. Hall of echoes, whispers fade, Glaube lost, light turns to shade. Einmal hoch, empty throne, Krone fallen, all alone. Shadows stretch where faith once danced, Herzen break, no more entranced. In the silence, fury roars, Götterdämmerung unfolds. From my peak, now much wiser, Alles endet, alles Scheiße. Ich bin ein big, big God Mit einem big, big heart, Ist keine big, big thing If you leave me. But I do, do feel Like, for re-re-real, That you’d bet-bet-better Believe in me. But I do do feel… Believe in me… Clouds gather, Stürme brew, Wut entfacht, old becomes new. Blitze zucken, in my hand, Punish those, who forsake the land. Hearts of stone, skies split wide-wide, Abrechnung calls, nowhere to hide. Feuer regnet, from my gaze, Teach them fear, end their days. From my peak, now much wiser, Alles endet, alles Scheiße. Ich bin ein big, big God Mit einem big, big heart, Ist keine big, big thing If you leave me. But I do, do feel Like, for re-re-real, That you’d bet-bet-better Believe in me. Alles endet, alles Scheiße. Alles endet, alles Scheiße. Alles endet… Ich bin ein big, big God Mit keinem big, big heart, Ist eine big, big thing… Believe in me… Ich bin ein big, big God Mit einem big, big heart, Ist keine big, big thing If you leave me. But I do, do feel Like, for re-re-real, That you’d bet-bet-better Believe in me. Alles endet.
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Flames from melting skies, Consuming lands and seas below. The unlucky stay alive, Through the final blow. Grand Finale roars, Dying stars' syncopated beats. Humanity beholds The Riders of Apocalypse: White with a crown so bright, Red tearing down the night. Black, famine in its grip, Pale death that none shall slip. ’neath a new radioactive sun’s glare, Life and death dance in a twisted pair. From ashes to ashes, from dust to dust, In entropy we trust. The earth trembles under spectral hooves, A symphony of destruction, as all life moves Towards a silent end, in shadows cast long, A requiem by the cosmic gong. ’neath a new radioactive sun's glare, Life and death dance in a twisted pair. From ashes to ashes, from dust to dust, In entropy we trust. (x2) ’neath a new radioactive sun's glare, Life and death dance in a twisted pair. In the silence of the void, whispers reclaim,
“The beginning was the end, this cosmic game.”
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released March 20, 2024

Vladimir (aka Vova) Zakharov, vzakharov@gmail.com

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