Mage says, “jump!”
Slaves say, “how high?”
Surreal works against the sky
Foreseen dread
Oh, what to do?
A lief faith conspiring rue
Wasted flares
Disastrous winds
Far away the purge begins
Blaspheme truth
Tried endeavor
Meteors die forever
Mage says, “jump!”
Slaves say, “how high?”
Surreal works against the sky
Foreseen dread
Oh, what to do?
A lief faith conspiring rue
Wasted flares
Disastrous winds
Far away the purge begins
Blaspheme truth
Tried endeavor
Meteors die forever
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