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I feel the waters
Between my hands
My breathe slows
And the arcane mysterium begins to grow
A pathology of the manipulated

We perish in the remembrance of sorcery
Possessed by the crystal of damnation
The leaves and trees of time
Blown away as ageless sand

I seek the portals
Illuminati Serpenti
We see the life of dawn
Illuminati Serpenti
As if the wind

Brought upon the masks of humans
The acid rain washes away
Our tears of agony bellow
As bloodless massacres
Bland charisma of those who never spoke

I must return to the dimensions
The times of ageless times
The space of decaying space

I seek the portals
Illuminati Serpenti
We see the life of dawn
Illuminati Serpenti
As if the wind

All delivered by the dying king
One of reason,
Chance,
And defilement…

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