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Rated: E · Poetry · Folklore · #1574469
The mind sees strange things when it is exhausted.
Come up from your grave
stand on the holy ground
devour the winds of the Astrigoth
bring the kingdom of heaven down

Open your eyes Eon
throw into the pit the sun
feed the hungry void of necrosphere
let the skies of earth burn

Shadow from the grave
shadow from the grave
let not one recieve salvation
let not one be saved

Eon has risen
it has come on the dawn
Eon has fallen
down rains of the dark
fall upon bleeding lands
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