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Dreamforge

by Culak

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XVII 01:44
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The finger moves, the flower blooms In the arising smile, the sun births a new dawn Of my own design, a decade of creation With impalpable power, I converge All to be set free The God within dreams the grand dream Under the Veil, the weaving ghosts sing Awe, petrifying the vessel O beautiful oblivion, you and I are one
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On wings of peace torn Here, paradise is born Fallen, cradled in the void I am of pure ivory Above and within, vicariously I live through them Every soul my own, in beautiful oblivion Through the starry heavens Across kingdoms and oceans All beauty echoes into a still abyss Gripping my own throne to an opera of peace Voices sing to bless, doomed to eternal drone
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Augmented 05:19
Man and machine as one Alpha through the meta, become Mystery beckons odyssey Into the void of the Veil, I seek As it is beyond, it is within Essence evades the man and the God Purity birthed from the soul Of the immaculate unknown
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Portal 05:10
Lost in the ashes of time, an era of youthful flourishing My own wraiths play with the darkness, invoking an old soul You have my hand Please take me home All my hopes and my reveries become alive Yesteryear ignites with the yearning light Portal into the astonishing Dream of a Veiled life When peace is gone, peace is made Hold still, embrace the wraiths’ song For it will carry you away to the one home you know Their hymns then depart, gifting silence
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Sigil 06:03
White blossoms rain down with the bathing sun Returning the royal guard in the grandeur of victory Attuned with the divine, sacred be this crown Attuned with thorn and sky, nurtured be this realm Attuned with the essence, mastering the will Trivium of the Gods, mark of our kingdom Together we stand: knight, seer, and field-hand Unified hearts and souls, warmed in ceremonial fire Dawning our reign, we bear with honor the sigil of the trivium Et ordo in virtute pulchritudinis
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For ten long years, I have wandered. Navigating man-made worlds of words in search of the face of purity only to find silhouettes and charlatans. But, you know, there are those moments when no particular feeling is clear. Yet at the same time, everything is just right. Connection without reflection, I guess. And you walk freely, with a quiet yet keen mind, blessed in an aura of flourishing peace. But the moment you try to make sense of it, the moment you try to put it into words, it's gone. Our obsessive use of language shrouds those rare moments gifting that purity, that... beauty. No thoughts can capture them; they slip through every grasp but that of raw, silent experience. I’ve wasted so many thoughts and words utterly failing to hold that purity, but that told me all I needed to know: no matter what happens, no matter what life is or how others are, that gift of purity awaits in a silent synthesis of order and virtue. And it waits for us to exile from the worlds of words and into the beautiful silence, a life lived in pure experience towards the good. Order and virtue are dear to me, but all in all, I simply seek beauty.
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Virin 06:09
Journeying into the depths of my soul I find myself, a wraith among wraiths Veiled in the void so beautiful, I lift my head To stoke the forge and shape the glass once again O God of the dream, converging with oblivion, I am thy own Woefully through the senses do we sleep By the fires of the dream, I awaken
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released August 26, 2023

Written, Recorded, Mixed & Mastered by Christian Culak
Artwork by Zach Schwartz

Dreamforge was written between February and August 2020

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