.For the mouth of the heretic be blessed
His silken tongue doth line their ears withâ
gold
Iâ
am the prophesiedâ
antithesis of silence
I breathe the ragingâ
winds of old
Awaken ye spellbound children of the occident
Beware the one who seeketh to sculpture your will<.>
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