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Adamant to reach the summit

Through my wanderings I have found this place in my memory

A colossal formation of sentient design

A mammoth of building mastery

At its crown, inscribed with this disk of the sun

A solitary entrance standing tall

At its opening, only a flickering luminescence I observe

A portal, I theorise as I enter…

For aeons; injustice, over this ancient land

Archaic majesty, wisdom, honor …

All defiled by a wanting hand of evil… depravity

But the tide is turning, and the philosopher in me is silent no more

Against this tide I will rage war

A war of the non-dormant mind

Rekindling the ancient flames

A war for the sake of the minds that have been estranged

Vengeance… Callous

And as I wake up I realize, it is all but a memory

A vision by my subconscious wrath sent to me

A calling by the splendid primordial cosmic entities

Who in their hearts are aching and in their forms are trembling

Who the Anunnaki in their essence they wearily carry

And who’s in their enigma resides the coastal trinity

Vengeance calling me

Let on this monument be inscribed the rites of reclamation

And as it is through the forceful bows of Ashur

And as it is through the noble spears of Hadad

May these words upon thee descend as flaming tongues of fire