.Bleak prudence, bleaker grace
Amidst from these venomish losses
Prime leagues leads on through vivid senses
We have grasped we have honored
Though we seduce envied secrets
Apart we breath the true
Sons of Hades
So, we inherit this flock
And it's stone cold desire.
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