Amongst Phantom Worlds - Katalepsy

I revolted with the Earth in uncertainty and without name

I have lived my lives without counts

My life- just a second of a dream in trans-stellar space

A little stop on a way from one unknown chasm to the other

Fragile pulsation of my anti-life — vagueness of crystal-clear oblivion from

which the temptress-life has called me for one short unfortunate instant

In a frenzy of despair, in oppressive dismal atmosphere of seclusion,

in a lack of interest in life

Without stimulus, yearnings and hopes I continue my way through deep space and

parallel horizons neither dead nor dreaming

Thousand times for one my breath madness and unmadness has traded places

I’m a source of unpurity

My world- a veil which hid cosmic chaos

I’m ritual reiterate dead world’s mantra:

«That is not dead which can eternal lie and with strange aeons even death may

die»

Magical blood rised from the depths of my heart

I revive the world with my blood

I call my name by myself