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Terror that the pilgrim cannot hide

Cancer in the lantern’s heart resides

Thousand hermits all despite their homes

Hyacinths have left to rot, erode

Haze murmured the lake’s spectacle

Hope denied the hunger of winter’s ghoul

Rise, my dominion, steadfast, true

Lament the psalms of loss leaving you

Crawl upon the black, howling wind

Killing from the misery within

Body wasting cold and pale and thin

Sojourn from reality, begin