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Nexus Polaris… A truth concealed

A gaunt expression of the end

Prophecies revealed… Dimensional chaos

In perfect symmetry — a mask so dreary

A truth so stained — a planetary conformation

A long-lost creation — a black door dimension

In shallow mystery.

What is this universe, but a will to exist?

Forever… In all dimensions — Polaris opens its eyes

The nexus of time and space.

Nexus Polaris… A path revealed — a joyous feast of fools

Stupidity renewed… Dimensional chaos… In perfect harmony.

Possessive illusions — like a taste of defeat

Regress or regenerate — and your downfall is complete

Illusive possessions — an imaginary void

Hurled towards chaos — to destruct or destroy

"We reach for outer dimensional paranoia

Concealed parallels and hidden truths…

And then, as we gallantly plunge the borders

of our own existence…

Elements dissolve and microcosmos collide.

These are the planetary black elements

in which the force lies to a greater cosmic glory…

When the doors of perception are cleansed…

The Nexus Polaris will rise…"

Possessive illusions — like the taste of defeat

Regress or regenerate — and your downfall is complete