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I: Cervitica
Of a seed, forms the stem
From a seed singular, abundant colors as roots shall burgeon
Unalone in its brood, unafraid before the flame
For it all shall fade let it grow again
Cultivat and protect we, to a green dawn
These forest, heir all, ancestor one and sum
These hills, these roots, to everfields
Wajyld here, wahyld everyone, unbound
Fear not the dark, fear not the flame
Together pre-veil, oh clairty oh victorious peace
Failure is not, the machine divides
This blade for the day naught, bu o'er the night
Ne'er sayeth it I as I
Ne'er claimeth them sovereign
From the source, life
Rejoice oh, dancer of the first moon
For it is dawn the first step brought
Elder, ancestor, beasts all and yet
This soil we share, these seeds
One and yet ireplacable all
Life shall ever be foundational
The source is the spectrum
The split is existence
Change oh, that is that must never
II: Zerodin
Justice in time came
On the [zenith] of the second moon
[Those] who would deny these kind(s?)
Blood spilt, the favor(ed?), the [blessed…]
Torment(confront?) the monsters [...]
[Those] who would [disfavor] the true(righteous?)
[Called(demanded?) to duel]
[They fall] and break, clashed(?) [...]
Those who lie(?) and wait for[...]
The [blood shall paint] the lines
Of the moral(?) and just
We who just, live, by the [blade of law]
Arise Champion
Dawn's dew shall wet the principled's steel
Follow the Ravens' arc
Ever brilliant the constant mare
For blood is the price of injustice
And the scale shall ever be Zero
Under the weight of transgression
Zero the end sum, avenges
This night was the last for evil
A second moon, all laws zero
It comes as it always would
Justice, retribution, creation made right by design and the march of time
Is the violence only
The first strike, the second survival
Justice knows no pain, but a drive be made
When there nothing, satisfaction in reign
The calculus shall not be read but made
All laws point to equilibrium in their sum
Undivided fold, exalted made right
III: Ulekd
Oh dear icon
This witch we call home
Fortress to this clan
Time as memory
Remain, consume
Provided by thine own
Every symbol etched in the pillar
Caressed by the pulse
IV: Sham
Trails of ashes begin anew
Echoes of thunderous mistakes
Made right by their execution
Seek the evidence and follow its path
Thine road
Never ending the toil
The weight carried
The grace lost recovered
For every venture
Every risk
Let the bounty be worthwhile
Hunt of fortune
Fortunate hunted
No long space is as dreaming
Hidden they who seeks
Blessed words under the stars
A wandering sphere
Fourth Ward, hunter's restless sleep
V: Alrataysh
Desert of the mind
Lie of I
Perceive un-perceiving
Illusion drawn in pain
War all, persist un-permeating
Become one nothing
Transcend self, of broken form
Palm clenching blood firmly releases
Every grain of sand a soul
Twin pillars intertwined
Rising and falling
Time and conscience negated
You, one, alone
Name not the edge
Bend the world
Might is detached, purposeless
Bring war
Bring release
Bring us to acceptance
The gentle embrace of conflict unavoided
VI: Kaos
Follow the winds
Embrace the cold
Free of freedom petended
The winds clash
The cold bites
Comfort is found on the path unknown
None be to remember a leaf
Dancing on the breeze
To give it's grace
Broken by the empty cold
Before the Sky knew light or dark
A wind none could foretell
VII: Exodeus
The initial gaze
At the distinct to separate
The budding beholder of form
Of conflict in oneness
Perexistance as pre existant
They who would've torn the higher division
A gift and a curse
Given to birth sohere and element
Of blackest night
O depth of soul
You great before
Link to beyond
Before we sleep
Temper the dreams
Windless sail, breath swallowed
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Part I: Nihisakai
And on that day thou shall see te light fade
As thou art sunk, profoundly within it
Ye serpent's coil shall wrap atorn
Venom shall twist blood to memory
And that day shall be beautiful
And the sea's shall widen thy grasp
The serpent's eye giveth as it taketh
Staring back in its bottomless hang
Given to the phantom of liberty
Veiled horizon risen in vain
Sail on, ever anchored a cruel encore
Condemned to a blackened flag
The seas shall part
The abyss shall stare back
From depths unfathomed
The forgotten shall be remembered
Beware that which layeth bellow
Part II: Impulskala
Let through subterranean cathedrals
Halls and marching the veins of the earth
Harboring the metal birthright
Arm and hand, one. Callus of the mountain
Callus of the mountain
The Immoveable walks
The ground shall crack
None shall be set
As stone amalgamates
Unity void by oneness
Beware that which layeth bellow
Part III: Lavyon
Oh primal flame
Source of one and all shadow
Darkness owed to one
Scorching all, ever savage, ravaging
Desire fed the beast
Sensual bliss forged of death
Haven to all demonly roar
Descends every drop of every hell
Within thine grasp a passion
Owrath, o flame, o calamitous ruin
Step unto the blazed path of the self
Become one, reject the righteous visage
Pillars of flame shall rise
Consuming all
Our world shall twist and turn
Passion to madness
Self to Unself
Beware that which layeth bellow
And tremble at the above
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1- ruler of the sky
Wilder than any wind
High above the clouds
Skymass spiraling this word
Ring of endless fangs
A continent in name
A world in sight
Greater than any ocean
Fount of every sky
2-Heaven Wars
Blood has been spilled
JUpon this greyed soils
The storm carries its scent
Punishment summoned
At the outline of this world
Where mortal met godhood
At the edge of reality
Heaven wars were waged
Wars for reality
The traitor's fang punctured its lungs
As vermillion venom raced twards the hearts
But what is death to that which transcends life
What is the holy to fate defying will
Faith crushed by will
The hands of time grasping its own throat
Sightline outweighing space
A breath taking everything
For thou dost not exist
And never pronounce I
Violence is all that remains
Lest we bend to existence
3-the storm that swallows all
No relic or remnant
No endurance in time
No mercy for the offspring
No compromise in the gift to death
Beyond life did they fight
Beyond the skies they raged
Beyond the burning star
Beyond the greyed out clouds
4-
Orachen, O, Dragon of Dragon
Orachen, the eye in the storm's gaze
Pursuer of severed stars
Thou that shall annihilate all
We await the coming of storms
We sleep till the heaven's end
Patience in inert violence
Unto slumber, unto conation
And at the end what does remains?
A laughter, a song or perhaps I?
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