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Hordes of Devolutionary

Regresing from the dream

Sacrificing visionaries

The ever flowing stream

Congregation of the new divine

Your wisdom isn't half of mine

On the other side of Styx, behold

The shadows of the past, the old

Devolutionary Storms

Forever dwelling in his purgatory

Nowhere to find what you seek

Creation of the mandatory

The deluded, trivial and weak

My sins are unpaid

My time has new come

The prophets betrayed

The evil is done

My honour disgraced

My soul was mislead

The ferryman faced

The aspiration is dead

Devolutionary Storms