Prologue from Exesa by Exesa

Eternal fear of deaf vastness
cadaveric flow in veins
encirclement by human forms bred the father of fathers

The righteous one over the others

As the world rots
as the word spreads
the fundaments of reason are crushed by the decepting promises
and the azymuth is being set by the weakness of the order

Walls of golden palace for ones
vats of golden bile for the mob
kingdom for few
fire for masses

Spells Supposed to heal the wounds on my wings
so I shall achieve rapturousness
so I shall walk on the promised land

Enough

No more revelations can clear the wrecked chariots
no more whips will make the drained mares run
granted that misleading can't work in eternity
granted that credulousness is not attached to our mind
since primal scream until pitiful passing

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