Don't try to break through. Can't run from me. Beg for your gods now. Get down on your knees.
Die for one another, blissful.
Don't you understand it? What this means? Blistering and tortured, that's you.
By fortune unfavoured, these bonds they have held blessed immortality.
A final calling to step down from your throne. My declaration - there is no temple.
I'll show you what you really are. Dissension. Meat just like the rest of us, afraid of letting go.
Trapped in confession, an unknown direction, The world before.
From your skin I will glean history, everything, what I am.
Destruction
Flashing, surface, process, searching, selfish, immolation, vision, fading, seeking, simulation.
Shelter is found. Escape through routes underground.
Temporary. The safety compromised now.
Don't try to break through. Can't run from me. Beg for your gods now. I will set you free.
A final calling to step down from your throne. My declaration - there is no temple.
Stay true and face oblivion. Stop crawling. Flooded with light impure, there is no temple anymore.
Death.
Fascination with clinging onto this there's no mistaking it. Cycle must go on, continuing eschewing renewing the galaxy.
It comes so costly. lives are lost on it looking back trusting in family again. Where once flourishing, arid and atrophy, follow me.
No temple.
Collapsing into horizon anew, possibilities are overwhelming, see such atrocities. All of the knowledge is me.
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