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I was passing through the forest

I saw a stuck sword

Its gleam blinded me

I lifted it and its spirit rose

And I heard a whisper….

No, I’m not crying

Father, I do not want to be messiah any more

I’m alive!!!

There lies my body

It’s delightful – I’m free

And here’s my wrath

Eli eloim astagna tani

The sound of breaking seals

An astral breeze, a fiery death

I’m no fool, I curse you

Behold my sword!

I look and think if this seems familiar

A forged book, the wisdom that hurts

I looked at the forest

I raised my sword

Here’s my wrath

Eli eloim astagna tani