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Thy Majestie Chapter One Trapasso Exequies Of The Formal Sphere Dawn

Black sound of sirens, Pounding my ears. Was it hostile? So loud and cold... "Your questions are only a ploy to gain time, After my attack you won't

As in a prophecy, A voice raised loud and clear, "Take a sit your gonna watch a new redemption". A planet trembling, As drowning in a ship, Sorrow merging