Over a crystal landscape
we formed the living creatures
and made you wonder
spiteful alien warriors
Kill, they said
and twisted into enigmatic survival
engulfed by supreme art
and a thousand bloody covenants
for intolerants and hate
Threatened ten by ten
that warmed the growing seed
fulfilling the heart of light
I hold the holy in my hands
and all its lifeforms
...DEATH...
Sown into my darkest hour
darkest spirit, roams with us
in moonlight dance, the starlight waltz
I grant myself a state of life
Your mountain seemed so high to climb
where I held the light of another world
through the dreamworld cyclone
and rest forever more...
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