Fortes larvis non indigent

(Only the strong)

Every poison feeds the lies ...
Thousand masks beneath the skies ...
Hands that tremble, hearts that hide,
In the world where truth must die!

Crowns of paper, thrones of dust,
Kings and beggars—both unjust.
Speak the secret, tear the veil,
Watch their faces turn to pale!

Lies are mercy! Truth is war!
Break the dream—be damned for more!
But step through the smoke, and let it unwind—
Now you’re the monster who stole from the blind!
 
Turba sola clamorem tuum merget...
Illusio vivit - cum thru mori debet.

How dare you to wake all dreamers at last?
The pillars will crumble, and crowd of the cast!
No mercy for those who doubts the divine—
The lie is - salvation, and truth is - the crime!

You dare unmask the sacred game?
Then bear the curse, and bear the shame!
Face every heart that dares to see
Is drowned beneath their symphony!

They bow to the fiction, the altars of dust!
Cause fiction is holy!
In fiction they trust!   
The curtain must never be pulled again ...
The goats of excuse are burning in flames ...

So let them sleep in endless night!
The world prefers
It's blindness to the light ...
But in the dark, where dreams decay,
Only the strong still carve their way!

2026 06 01


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