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Silently gathering, congregation goes unseen.

We cannot be the only ones to see her.

We cannot be the only ones to lie charred beneath her Sun.

We cannot be the only ones so burnt.

But still we rise, blackened, longing to die.

We’ll be here til the end, my charred and blackened friend.

You are not the only one to lie blackened ‘neath the sun.

So blackened, so hot! Flesh blisters, blood rots!

Know we will be here til the end my charred and blackened friend.

Know you are not the only one, so burnt!

Ritual sin, spoken again.

Bow down and recognize cosmic evil inside of you this whole time.

Bow down to calamity because you’re not quite as you seem.

This life is but a dream.