This world, inhaled by the sun.
Soaring entities destroyed by swine.
The enlightened ones who no longer tread a broken path.
The sacred pentagram connects us all.
Told we'll fade away & by the short hand of your god.
I worship no one. We reign supreme.
Deceit will follow. We reign supreme.
Burnt by the unreserved chaos as we push the storm away.
Realized understanding & strength.
Superior knowledge of whats become.

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