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Short combo. About 670k damage.
Words that once came so easily now weigh heavy. Rivers of ink dry to leave nothing save black stains. Cutting through forests of rhetoric searching for truth. The artist, the liar, and the faithless wretch are one and the same. Days wash away like sand from fabricated shores. But the mirror remains to reflect all your fears. Cling to each other and hope for things not to change. Push away from the world, the cold, and the dark. Take shelter inside from the wind and the rain. In the end it’s all the same, whether you give or you take. Love will keep you safe, and it will take you apart. Down to the basest of things: hearts, eyes, fingers, and blood. It examines the parts that you keep locked away. Your secrets are told, skeletons unearthed. To love is to surrender yourself body and soul. And to hate is to take it all back inside. Bury it back below, sealed in heavy stone. The day the love died, freedom was born. The hour freedom disappears, love will stand alone.
I really have no one to talk to. It can be immensely destructive to be forced inside my own head.
Feel like I’m going crazy. Dreams I don’t want to have, and nightmares I can’t shake. Heart tells me one thing, mind something else entirely. Looking for God, in reason and numbers. Words seem useless, fail again and again.
A Song for the Old Gods
Behemoth above, O keeper of light
Calling the sky home you watch over us
You drift forever to the edge of existence
As we build towers in attempt to touch your face
What foolish endeavors are met with the wrath of your voice
Your fingertips ignite our wax-made wings and we fall to the ground
Only to begin again, you are the dream, you are our quest for knowledge
The whirlwind, the tempest, the unending rain, the storm that drowns our arrogance
Juggernaut, O lord of the dark
Shifting the seas with every step
Your arms reach into the earth underfoot
We creep down to reach you on the ocean floor
Our lungs are bursting with the weight of your blood
How frail we are under the tides, your burden crushes us
The flood, the fire, the unflinching beast, the stones that bury our greed
The behemoth and the juggernaut are forever entwined.
Forever encroach on the other’s domain
No rest will come to these embattled gods
Endless campaign towards the ultimate end
Behemoth, king of the light and secrets untold
Juggernaut, god of the dark and power behold
the worlds that have been left in the wake of your quest for balance
