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Worship the Fire,

the spirits dance

in Kaos

shrouding us all.

 

Worship the Moon,

the wolves chant

in darkness

a ghostly song.

 

Worship the Stars,

reflecting in the ocean

the scream of thousand dreams

drowned with broken toys.

 

Worship the Darkness,

where no dirtiness

nor weakness

can be seen.

 

Worship the Words,

the feeling of souls

that can’t be silenced

that refuse to be abandoned.

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