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Protruding seeds of the fallen

shall ever flourish on the mortal soil

And cast out the light from the hearts

of those willing to transgress my path

May their cries echo through the void

For I bleed their Reversal

Bestow upon me, queer reign of nether

Speak through me, in thousand, thousand tongues

Through the pores of nights awake me!

Oh, let thy sermon be cherished!

In Void's light, an infinite disgrace

shall storm down upon all their kindred

May their cries echo through the void

For I bleed their Reversal

Thus all the spirits walked blind behind

Wrung by agonizing quest, one after one

And never would they reach the source

Unleashed, yet shapeless, shunned from sight

Up the scale of emptiness

Tragic souls remain in the outer

Distant and frightened,

with hearts alone left bloodless