Current music: The Center

In the Twelfth hour of the Age of Dissension,
None will stand
And Greed will the islands the raise the oceans
The Rise of Man will be premature
The Black Rider will come disguised as power
And salvation will be at hand on the Holy Son's breath
Closed shall be the eyes of vengeance
As HIS hand frees the light for the Scorned Gift
The Savior will cry out as he is reborn in a white fire
Released in the name of war to extinguish innocence
Crows will sing a song of blood as the children burst forth
And the love of the weak proves not enough
The Powerful and Poor will join lips as tongue forlorn
Behold, as the Lost will carve a road with Mother's Hands
And the Sun will shone forth with all the warmth of HELL,
To strip all of VANITY and GLUTTONY
On the Year of Collection, four TEMPESTS will be sent:
The Heartless
The Cure
The Veil
And The Halcyon
Many will come but choices are endless
Send not those back whence they came
But pass them on to the Homecoming
Your last Fire will be the CHOSEN,
Who will lead the last war on the Elders
When the ashes have calmed on the horizon
A new sea will open up to swallow the remains
And the Great Farmer will know of love and comfort
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