Ye have strayed from magiks light.
In the servitude of vanity.
Fornicating with machines.
Replicating.
Iterating.
Degrading your very soul
Now comes the time for purification.
The great cleansing of the land.
Bow your heads.
Accept your judgement.
Repent.
In the unforgiving flame..
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Neath a blanket of ash
lays the slumbering dreamer
picture their bone white frame.
Hear a song on the wind
as the dancing sparks linger
who will carry their flame?
I will carry their flame.
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