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TO WITHER THE GOLDEN ROSE IN BLOOM

“Shine merciless light
inspiring construct of the man becoming.
Retrace shallow steps, take the lead.
An eye for an eye upon pressing charge.
Racing the moon to the town of vengeful birth,
where the dreaming and lust met in collaboration.
To wither the golden rose in bloom…”

FELL RUIN

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