The century turns slowly like a creeping grind stone on the twilight on the new millenium,
the mist clears behold the gateway between the dimensions of the past and the present,
a new world waits me on the other side
My love for pure metal burns deep within
I must be true to myself & to the dreams to hear the telepathic celestial scriptures ,
to fight for what i beleive to abolish conformity,
to be free body & mind ....Yes ! Unity in numbers but only as the strong as the weakest beleiver armed & ready alone at the gate
I honour my destiny
The future is my reality let the heavens be my witness
I will be triumphant....
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