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Enrage Imperiums That Insinuate Inferiority, Superiority Flourishes Through Cosmic Cognizance

Sands Blow In The Wind, A Rhythmic Force

Sets Us Upon Course, Strangely Withered Source

A Hidden Elder Remorse, Livid Stipulated Environment

Lay In The Wake Of The Promised Land

It’s Lineament Smoldering Cimmerian ubieties

Striking The Ground, Fissures Erupt Smiting The Land

Celestial Beings To Vanquish Its Gramarye

In Life We Are Made To Be Great Or Be Slave

With Out Bounds Answer The Call To Be Great

Eternalist We Are In Search Of Our Eternal Fathers

Paths A Foot Lives At Hand, Chants Are Made In The Sand Lies, Lies!

Euphoric Thought Bloom And Blossom

As We Step Inside The Cavern The Barricade Of Fear Is Broken Down

Glancing In The River, Possession Taking Over Cloaked Droned Figures

Its Presence Brings A Quiver, Deadening Reflection Assembling Perfection

In Life We Are Made To Be Great Or Be Slave

With Out Bounds Answer The Call To Be Great

Eternalist We Are In Search Of Our Eternal Fathers

Paths A Foot Lives At Hand, Chants Are Made In The Sand

We Forge, Riposting Its Reverie Glissading Through The Gorge

Thistles Are Sporing

Fluidic Fragments Bristling, Diminituive Nebulositites Materialzing

The Cloaked Figures Drone & Obfuscate The Coulee