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The Cosmic Gap

It’s pouring lightnings and angels are falling like domino stones

as your walls are coming down and we are coming around.

Shaped in the deep ocean of night,

Created in the moist soil of darkness,

Forged in the black caves of burning depth.

We come from the cosmic gap

Where nothing exists and everything is created.

Where nothing lives and everything is alive.

Where nothing dies and everything is coming home.

The night braided into our hair.

Infinity wrapped around our waists.

The pulse of the universe pumping through our veins

we are here to remind you that we birth eternities.

We create suns, moons and galaxies.

And we created you.


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