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Focus your vision as fog dissipates, accept your ascension the future awaits

This is our season we are changing like the trees, bodies abandoned like the falling of the leaves.

Discard the cloak that you've desperately worn,

Shatter the shell and embrace your new form.

By the fang of the serpent, by the glint of the light in its eyes,

We shall pledge our subservience, consuming the venom that grants us new life,

On the altar we shed our skin, the poison still hot on our breath,

Witness our transformation, we remake our image and birth our new flesh.

Dispel the veil overwhelming your sight, unchain the covers from before your eyes,

Reject the shadows projecting the lies, out of the cavern and into the night.

Druidic magic contorting our shape,

Bodies will splinter but spirits won't break.

By the fang of the serpent, by the glint of the light in its eyes,

We shall pledge our subservience, consuming the venom that grants us new life,

On the altar we shed our skin, the poison still hot on our breath,

Witness our transformation, we remake our image and birth our new flesh.

Druidic magic contorting our shape,

My body will splinter but I will not break.

By the fang of the serpent, by the glint of the light in my eyes,

I shall pledge my subservience, consuming the venom that grants me new life,

On the altar I shed my skin, the poison still hot on my breath,