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Through silver in blood
We stand judged not by
Eyes of flesh, when
Transit times cross
Prey vision consumed

Bleeding one
Bleed alone
Breeding love

Windstorm promised
The teeth strained
Eyes see glory
Rings end in slow
Death wash out
Your wound, rings
End in slow death

Don't crawl seek his burn of war
When the fallout comes he is fire
Through silver in blood   We stand judged not by   Eyes of flesh, when   Transit times cross   Prey vision consumed      Bleeding one   Bleed alone   Breeding love      Windstorm promised   The teeth strained   Eyes see glory   Rings end in slow   Death wash out   Your wound, rings   End in slow death      Don't crawl seek his burn of war   When the fallout comes he is fire