[Source](https://alpha.wallhaven.cc/wallpaper/579434) Transiting On an empty plain The poetry It can not be inhibited at all No trace or trace Ossify your boom No use Petrified to its flame She infuses sound, sense and emotion In the entire parts of the world Saying without saying Revive the desire Multiplying the signs It remains Ahead.

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The storm of the origins Knit the beautiful waves of the sea That drag us towards one direction Escaping to the walls of the world We move forward without any sense Causing the universe The controlled space We go without relief Aberrated of worldly responses Distressed by the nameless call.