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Lost in an orbital trance

Enslaved by ethereal ruminations

We are the constellation conduit

Our doctrine carved in stone

Behold, our revelation statement

Bow down, before a dying sun

Yielding, to midnight manifesto

We’ve only just begun

Violent winds encircling above me

The howling, a call to arms

The ritual upon the bluff

Cult figures gather as one

Awaken, hear the drumming of the skies

Feel the power immortal, from halls up high

Harken, place yourself in its path

Taste nocturnal air

Lightning aftermath

Embrace life’s true meaning

Remember why you were born