Beneath the skies of a sanctuary
Inhabited by a dying race
Divinity is a constant trauma
Divinity is a passing phase
I read the portents
I read the signs
I stand above time
Steer across the dead horizon
Prepare a wake for those unborn
Mortality is a constant trauma
Mortality is a hope forlorn
Throw my shackles to the ground
Deny the Usurpress' crown
Vengeance is bound to be mine
I stand above time

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