Write me down, you perceive.....
Lay it upon, the soul believes...
Speak it out, they hear...
No matter where...
The trunk will shiver...
The cosmos may release...
When goodness increase, blowing shadows over the seas...
The shackles weaken, roaring cacophony...
The torment shifts, shifting melancholy...
The follower counts...
The hours of heathen...
Speak it out, they hear...
No matter where...
No matter where...
Ye will fetter in ruination...
When his grime soul gets the better of...
Better of ruination...
Speak, you serpent...
Deceased, No matter where...
Write me down...
Perceive...
GOODNESS WILL QUELL!
Reflect...
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