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The mirrored self

Out from the chasm

Up from the floor

Numbed from dust and dirt

The withered stone

Of the temple, dark in shadow

Marks a journey of the spirit

To the pagan altar

Nimue

She's seen us

She's seen what we have done

Forgive us

We know what we have done

She comes forth, Mother Nimue

She poisons her corrupted offspring

And all at once her pain is reflects upon us all

And all we left was a pile of stone upon her grave

The dark taint of death spreads

It spreads within our hearts

And her voice will fill the entire sky

Falls her punishing hand

On all humankind

The reign of silence

Follows the cries of innocence