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Our war

Is finally here.

Lenore,

So long my dear.

Our war

Is finally here.

Lenore,

Dead, below the golden sphere.

I see it all quite clear

At the day of reckoning.

Our worlds end here

Between knife and spear.

Only a king must prevail

At the mountain of cruelty.

Kneel before the sun and hail.

No pity for frailty.

Wolfs gather around

Birds of prey abound

To rip your eyes, Lenore

And present you to the gods of yore.

Here comes the Sun

Light us, oh brightest one.

Here comes the Sun.

Our worlds are done.

Fall down upon us.

Here he comes,

We wait for the end

Destruction to ascend.

Rape and plunder.

Rip Macula's out of your chest.

Shalott's head on your spears.

Apophenia's severed head in tears.

The road has ended, my Sun.

Chrysopoeia is complete.

We lived through dust and scorn,

And made love with defeat

All her limbs are on the floor

A broken doll to ignore

Lay dead, my sweet Lenore

Forever forevermore