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Ruins Of origin
Towering our heartlands
celestial malignment
As star collide with
Over a ridden Bethlehem

A moon
shine upon
A Babylon
Where no morn dawn
The of the prophets
And their severed

For are they indeed
The we now must traverse
Steeply they stretch night unmapped
Where like lidless eyes gleam

From deep there
my stare
Until fearless into abyss I may fall
And the flames of the altar

A moon
shine upon
A fallen
In churning seas the ash
And thus I lay my
Upon earth
And abandon in the fever of dreams
In of...