[創作] The Black Sun

[Edsel (The ReGathering)]

                     "Thus, the Renaissance becomes a
                    Resonance. A great Resonance echoes
                    from the hollowness of human inside.
                  Because infinity without confinement is
                 itself the greatest emptiness, we artists
                     arose whence God was replaced and
                    thought we grab the power to CREATE,
                     we in fact are grabbing that great
                    emptiness once God reserved for the
                     safety of human spirit. Indeed, the
                  Renaissance shall echo over and over, and
                  we listen in double sense. We walk double
                 talk double write double sleep double with
                  those alienated Words, play alienation to
                   be a part of this alien empty World. Our
                     arrogance assimilated the world into
                          ourselves, capital it into
                        World, suck it out of meaning.
                            We are the Black Sun

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Schwarze Milch der Fruhe wir trinken sie abends
wir trinken sie mittags und morgens wir trinken sie nachts
wir trinken und trinken
wir schaufeln ein Grab in den Luften da liegt man nicht eng
dein goldenes Haar Margarete
dein aschenes Haar Sulamith

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