Glass panels sweeping guard above the penitent chasm
twinkling snow drops glisten beneath the unreal city
Devote of instilled aura.
For whom the fisher king cries, hollow silences answers.
Palaces, sanctuaries, graveyards of concrete
A man is a man is a child is a seed
Clutching a branch of regality
While life transcends the fjords of waste.
The hand dips low to blemish the abashed land.
A new man waits, hope dwindles limp from the line, to illuminate the shadows
As missionaries preach the books
of William
of Charles
of Stein
of Dante
Dive through the fog of enlightenment and spring force the desire of paradise.
twinkling snow drops glisten beneath the unreal city
Devote of instilled aura.
For whom the fisher king cries, hollow silences answers.
Palaces, sanctuaries, graveyards of concrete
A man is a man is a child is a seed
Clutching a branch of regality
While life transcends the fjords of waste.
The hand dips low to blemish the abashed land.
A new man waits, hope dwindles limp from the line, to illuminate the shadows
As missionaries preach the books
of William
of Charles
of Stein
of Dante
Dive through the fog of enlightenment and spring force the desire of paradise.
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