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In mired vigil, we are shielded
by a force unmeasured,
awashed in nocturne but eager
to tread the warmth of day.

This vitriol that once sheltered
from the rain and stinging sun,
that reaped crops unyielded
and harvested the branch unreachable, 
is blackened now in your presence.

One to now stifle the pangs
of apathy wrought in those
with tooth and saber,
one once below who walks now above.

No more can this trespass be suffered.
No more can this transgression endure.
Hear now our chorus to invoke the face of pale.
From mouths now muted of virile timbre,
from limbs and foeter amassed,
from the barren loins of childless mothers…

…arise.

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from The Blackest Volume (Like All the Earth Was Buried), released February 17, 2017

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