Vassline - ex-pression of the Arrogant God

The cycle of numerous lives
The value of individual things
The conversation with universal things
The absence of numbers of individuals

Regulations from a lonely solitude
An accidental prayer from a special structure
Puking blood

Stained on my hands
Are numerous seeds of mine

The reflection that comes in
Is almost nothing
My tears concerning it
Is a unit that has everthing

Where is the end of this thinking?
Is everything that does not exist
An ex-pression of The Arrogant God?
An ex-pression of The Arrogant God?

Does It Mean The Last Stop Of The Journey?