Infiltrator, a demon sprung a treacherous vine, way too close for freedom, a crack inside the hourglass, the sands of time wait for me to start another war, to the overlords these warnings heed, there are seven sphinxes standing tall and dragons to ward you off
And it seems, still grappling the Tree of Life, reaching for the waters of rebirth
Eden recaptured, we are born again, the Adamite has risen from another shallow grave, the dragon speaks in 7 tongues and each has been cut off to bleed, return to the Abode where the Cherub stands with flashing sword
Left to bleed and left to burn in a sea of deceit, straddling the 7 keys that open the abyss, they fall from your hands and still you cling to the Spheres of existence as you wait enchained for the Golden Dawn
And it seems, still clutching the Tree of life, all alone, caught in a landfall
Eden is regained, we've washed away the stain, battled down the stronghold of a luciferian reign, to stand at the entrance of the Heavenly Gates, with 12 Lion heads, call him Metatron, and a serpent hanging down by the ropes of fate, cast downwards
And it seems, still clutching the Tree of Life, all alone, caught in a landslide
Eden is regained, we've washed away the pain, the Adamite has risen from another shallow grave, building a Merkabah and piercing dimensions, we are the Giants that are born of the Sephirot, we are born of the Sephirot, that are born of the Sephiroth, we are born of the Sephirot

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