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Aryan Oversoul
A poem with a mystical Teutonic theme.
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Sisters and brothers, how sweet it is for us to say
on this radiant day
The most beautiful day of our lives
That we are united to the Aryan Oversoul.
On this Day our exiled souls are clothed in splendor.
In immaculate attire
sacrificed all these long years
for the "lost" cause.
Exiled
Scorned
But once the Ancestors gazed upon our spirits
They marked us with their Runes: Doorways To The Mysteries
And they at last revealed their beauty to us!
Contemplating Divine Fire, we feel the desire
And we shall leave all passing things
and let the flashes of Wyrd take us all beyond
Beyond to our Destiny, this ancient rhyme,
whispered to us since the beginning of Time.

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