Sopor Aeternus Feralia Genitalia - The Arrival Of The Jugglers
			
I found myself in a room that resembled a bath, saw my 
image
reflected, watched my genitals falling off. Oh, what a 
sight when I
understood the fright and what it (really) was: -as the 
old shape-
deceased the transformation increased...- "the 
unexpected path".
I awoke in a room that was entirely bath. I found my 
body reflected
while my genitals were rotting off. Like old leaves on 
a plant that
came to nothing on demand, dried they had no juice. 
Hanging on a
single thread, testicles of a dead, mummy-skin without 
use.
I awoke in this room that was merely a bath.
I saw my essence in a mirror while my genitals were 
falling off.
Like old leaves on a plant that come off on demand, 
barren they had no juice.
Hanging on a single thread, testicles of a dead, mummy-
skin beyond use.
"Shake, shake, shake"... the other side awakes! "(...) 
We are, we are, we are
"the Jugglers of Jusa...!" The sensation was new and 
strange,
but truly didn't feel any pain. I guess "neglection" 
activated -
this chance and I know it would not return again.
There was no need to concern because in fact I could 
learn to let go and receive.
Sensed being two in one, both woman and man great truth 
indeed!
You know it is one aim of this life to balance the 
extremes
and unite all the aspects that we wish to deny,
from which we try to escape and hide.
If you turn and face the strange then the monsters will 
change into
guardians of strength and light. We'll be travelling 
the spheres of the universe.
Unser Herz und Geist sind befreit...
" Shake, shake, shake"...
until the other side awakes!
La, la, la... - we are "the Jugglers of Jusa"!"