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Arcadian liar, nostrum vendor

silk road grey sky, planting seeds of

misbelief and delusion.

I slipped my game, inside their souls,

utopia.. I don’t believe

trapped these fools inside my ring.

Crossing the valley of sulphur,

digging through ashes in search of the stones

when everything drowned in fog, and I was made to subside.

In darkness and silence I lay, knowing well what I have done,

the truth was revealed and so was my name.

Savaris...

Through fractures and bones, it seeps,

cascading, erases my fears,

penance before my confessor.

My eyes are the vision, the sky becomes earth

the symbols unveil my new nature,

my slumber is over, and now I begin.

My flesh is the mountain, the sea is my blood

leaving this human coil, godlike, ascending to Nurah.

it said it’s name, became my name.