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Slowly creeping down

Forming clouds to breathe in the spell

Midnight, fixated on sinking brine

Freezing, the depths of withered worlds

Shifting through shells

Made to sicken, this ever shifting clay

Seeps from under those reptilian minds

Meant to weaken, the fire glows

Ascending, blazing a path to all that's gone

Eyes glow with vengeance

Those coming for another realm

Enrapture and breathe in the cold

Drift in the lie

Close remaining blinds

Still we're spellbound

Within the minds of the perpetual gods

High and keep the mortal choking from afar

I take the crushing weight

The stream is pushing me down

And break the crescent moon into a luminous trance

Stake this out and you'll all find the crown

Submerged in the deep, it will never be found

May the times enslave us all