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Rising of a new terrible realisation
The ebony towers rising high
above the buildings of old
the fortress of the elders nigh
those of a time forgotten
the scarlet queen stands over all
emanating the blackest strength and will
her crimson lust swallowing her whole
power over all
I bow to days of darkness
the old ways come back
its return sends forth a sigh
all shall cower
fear no consumption of the way it has always been
change is always best
a rabbits sizzling meat is flesh for sense
translate that however you will
the implants germinating deep within
this is a new reign of sin
a rising sun
a new and boundless age
untethered by our societies call
the towers never fall
they rise higher
the kingdom stronger still
a stronghold protected without
the moat is cast with bones and putrified remains
of those who would not discard the old ways
success can be a nauseous ordeal
but I relish this reprieve
I hunger for consumnation of my will
forth will come the true embrace
