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In the beginning…
I A shape that shook and shifted somewhere before time and death
tumbled in place and landed in ancient newborns longing for answers
a spark in the corner of a third eye still blind
new worlds sprang into sight
II Salvation spread its wings and flew over birthright innocence
erecting golden fences out of love for thy neighbor
commanding hands into prayer over blessed knives
opened veins feeding a hungry fire
III Mystic dawn and feral dark now drowned in eternal light
aether tales carved into holy word set in stone and memory
forgotten is the Mother
forever is the Father
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