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I walk along to dark paths
In maroon of four Suns
I freeze with my fingers
Crying flowers full of blood
Which cooled down
I look at bleak landscape beneath
And blatant mankind in their disgrace
Crowd fools who crawl at my feet
Incurable human
Forsaken by their god
With broken backbones and blind eyes
Worms who were begeted
To sully face of this world

They won't find favour of ascension
Never will tear away
From filth of their inferno
And inaccessible stay meadows of light
Where azure streams flow amid yews
Where four maroon Suns burn
And crushed dead flowers lay under my feet

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