Unyielding Sun, immortal champions rise
Your blood is not to purify the clouds
For they are scars across your body
Of flash fires of sins from pasts misdeeds.
Dear goddess, can you hear me?
My eyes are seeing the blindness of truths
Can you hear me up there in what you call heaven?
The sorrowful vengeance you feared is upon dawn.
No more tears on the ground with a duel of the ages
I will end you here: the hour of darkness has come!
Maw them all.
From women and children to animals, burn them all.
Make me overwhelmed in emotional awe.
Tear down the gates!
Spread the darkest of plagues!
This is us: We are One!
For now, Goddess, you will be tortured perpetually.
For the rest of time and until humanity's cease there will be no light.
Now for you, immortal anguish.
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