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Mystery

Lies upon the shores of foreign lands

Alchemy

Will guide your sails

What of the last ones, dead on arrival?

Why would we squander innocent life?

Pieces must move so that it’s machinations may resume

Revolving finitely

Yet the seeds of my knowledge deceive

Leaving the poor and squalid to no reprieve

Their discord will remain As long as more lies are conceived

Under the light

Captured and fed

A new hubristic paradise

Endowed

With the mantle of life

Existence waits only to fall

They have foretold of this

They will it to be by my hand

There must be a sacrifice

While the altar awaits in the mausoleum

Damn this place

Disillusion makes us stay

Civilization rests on our will

As a metropolis rises from dirt

So unaware of the malicious anticipation

That lies past the mountain haze

A gluttonous carrion bird

A lustful and secretive stag

A sky dwelling prideful leviathan

In tandem will bring forth the end

To meet our god

Garnering flesh and souls to unite them as one

Seraph

Seven will show before darkness incarnate

Lays its waste

To end what is and what would have been in this world

It’s fall from grace is mirrored in us

But we have no claim to the Void

Cornered at last

Nowhere to run

Nowhere to hide

Look to the deep black waters

And you’ll find your way

Luminous falsities

Control our trajectory

The ones meant to defend us

Are the ones who will kill us and sell us for gold

They have foretold of this

They will it to be by my hand

There must be a sacrifice

While the altar awaits in the mausoleum