thruth serves them embrace

and defend her case

part flattery, part threats

"for those who cling to this

dominion will partake in it's fall"



with his silence, he passes the

judgement over them

"with your feverish signs of force

you'll make them and yourself to

believe that he still retains his full power"



as a platform for divine fondations,

you want to make them suck



shallowness and beauty

was all that concerned her body

but the soul, her divine guest

were thrust to the bottom



surrendered to the sect

that has risen from it's womb

"for those who cling to this

dominion will partake in it's fall"