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Recalling fanaticism Angry eyes swollen into the night Full and proud the lunatic stood Offering a seemingly worthless soul To the blinding light of the moon Heresy became virture As daylight crept onto the horizon Helios and his knights purging The shadows of the Lunar kin An orchestrated arsonist's betrayal The comfort of the evening air Bitter as it now is, is tempting to some Those enkindled with righteous flames Bleed their religion into a new day Wildfires spread to the ways of old.
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Nov 4, 2016
Nov 4, 2016 at 12:21 PM UTC
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Recalling fanaticism Angry eyes swollen into the night Full and proud the lunatic stood Offering a seemingly worthless soul To the blinding light of the moon Heresy became virture As daylight crept onto the horizon Helios and his knights purging The shadows of the Lunar kin An orchestrated arsonist's betrayal The comfort of the evening air Bitter as it now is, is tempting to some Those enkindled with righteous flames Bleed their religion into a new day Wildfires spread to the ways of old.
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Nov 4, 2016
Nov 4, 2016 at 12:21 PM UTC
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