Through the Gates of Serpithia Beyond the icy thaws and stagnant soils Loe and behold the mighty palace Perched above and beyond all things mortal Gleaming a crest all fathomed splendor Shining above the darkness divine With a ravishing dream, unholy, immortal Encompassing affliction, yet the Gods concede Immaculate ascension for the scribes to see
As of and shown by the eyes of Rashor Is it an illusion of the spell of Trantor Thought of and sought after by generations Only to be crushed by ill veneration Quelled and summoned by divisible freedom Embarking on a journey to the Invisible Kingdom In crested and chambered past the tombs of Turill Invested by labor to create the throne of Krill
The summon of Drun A princess to guide To fashion Senton The passion of Cron
Transparent shadows cover the forgotten passage Illusions to capacitate the channeling forms Voiced in ashes whispered across the mist Shadows of the morrow reflected and trodden So far away yet so inclusive Transcending the tears set a cast Coiled in a universe theatre Astral connection of infinite link Orbital detection to constellate the maze
Through the Gates of Serpithia Beyond thee, I see
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