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- The Apocryphal Wisdom Of An Allegorical -
The
Many martyrs fallen
I passed that what
The
skies have bled.
The
Many did return, many prayers
their aim many loves have felt.
The
suns were born.
The
I wonder if the will forgive ...
When the light dies through infinite
and the children to cry:
a scream turns to a whisper
when the bleed alive ...
Reality illusion
illusion is
is this an of the ancient
or the new birth of a
beings, morbid existence
resuscitated horror, ambigious
see the apocalypse - ...
We
banned by the fire, in the of the ceremony.
We saw
in our hearts, we denied every life we could give
And
infinity grasped out for slaves, day by day - for year.
Why
that prophet spoke to the abyss him:
"Have we been free"?
And behind the shade sleeps an wisdom
in the hour of
in legendary times ...
Unnatural beings, existence
resuscitated horror, visions
see the apocalypse - ...
Now that the has gone
the claims its might;
now that, in this millenium
no is alive.
Now that s stands
between the of the past;
now that the omens away,
no will ever last.
The
I wonder if the will forgive ...