This life here i am dwelling, it is already the next;
Nearby things sound distant, distant things come near.
Submission to the savage the cerebral wreck; the key that unlocks thy heathen heart.
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Submission to the savage the cerebral wreck;
the key that unlocks thy heathen heart.