Dear Siren, I need to discover my Soul 

as a territory of Alchemical resurrection.




Not-yet-transmuted Truth, 

not-yet-emerged re-perfection



Fragment and fragment, ask questions unasked before, 

step on the edge of what you know.



Self-contradicting concept, 

not-yet-understood conjunction



A human is an Alchemical link between a beast 

and a fallen Alchemist.



In between the falling wings, 

ever-abysmal direction



Re-truth your veins. 

The Mask of Alchemist is always under construction.



Re-enchanted Gods, 

re-veined wings



A genius is not excellence but transcendence. 

It takes courage to enter a yet undiscovered paradigm.



New concepts of creation, 

melting different Truths