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Life Beyond Borders Of Man Golden dust upon these sacred lands draws near, angels of personified beauty; yet we misunderstand their guidance for truth, buried deep below our shark filled ...

Elegy For Lost Boys Wander beneath blood-black skies, who art thou ravished? - Under sickly mounds of human squander; these purgatorial shades, E'er bare hellish laughter. Wherefore wander these, torm

Blood-Black Death (When The War Is Over) Sweltering lands, co’ered with human flesh, Decaying beneath a rising red sun; Ravaging all, with wounds that bleed afresh; Cankering bloody roses, just ...