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The sacred dreams and rage that burns in us, everything is frozen halt with numb epiphany. Sing us a lullaby, lull us in your embrace, saint of the law. Alas, the sympathy that dwells inside you are burning low. “Free is where your soul is crowned, the land is fields of surrender. The wind seeks in search of answers, long on a road sans idea of where it came.” This saying comes along with countless wishes of the lost souls.
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The sacred dreams and rage that burns in us, everything is frozen halt with numb epiphany. Sing us a lullaby, lull us in your embrace, saint of the law. Alas, the sympathy that dwells inside you are burning low. “Free is where your soul is crowned, the land is fields of surrender. The wind seeks in search of answers, long on a road sans idea of where it came.” This saying comes along with countless wishes of the lost souls.
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The sacred dreams and rage that burns in us, everything is frozen halt with numb epiphany. Sing us a lullaby, lull us in your embrace, saint of the law. Alas, the sympathy that dwells inside you are burning low. “Free is where your soul is crowned, the land is fields of surrender. The wind seeks in search of answers, long on a road sans idea of where it came.” This saying comes along with countless wishes of the lost souls.
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The sacred dreams and rage that burns in us, everything is frozen halt with numb epiphany. Sing us a lullaby, lull us in your embrace, saint of the law. Alas, the sympathy that dwells inside you are burning low. “Free is where your soul is crowned, the land is fields of surrender. The wind seeks in search of answers, long on a road sans idea of where it came.” This saying comes along with countless wishes of the lost souls.
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Nefarith mentioned.

    
WE'RE ...██████, SHORT-LIVED. / RIDDLED WITH PAIN, / ██ BE BORN UNTO THIS EARTH. AS HEAVEN'S RAGE, LIGHT IN BLADE, ████ BANISHES ALL SHADES.

    WE DON'T DREAM. ██ WE'RE ALIVE UNTIL SUNSET.
    (@NEFARITH × @SOLANDIST)... DUST SETS BEFORE DAWN CASTS IT'S RED.
    

    
██████. THIS NUMBNESS ... ███ HAD PROMISED A PLACE WHERE EVEN THE FALLEN'S WISH WOULD BE GRANTED.

    ███ ON GROUNDS LIT, THE DREAMS WERE MERE DREAMS.
    THE WISHES WERE MERE WISHES.
    THE PRAYERS WERE MERE PRAYERS.

            █ THE SYMPHONY OF DEATH.
            THERE'S NO BOOK OR GOD TO END
            WHAT WE STARTED.
            OR, IS IT? ██████

If we never chased the things we believed in, will we reach this point of life? Speak, angels in The Land of Paradise—Solandis. What are your concern and consideration? Does the crystals' torture amongst every angels despite of fallen or not amuses you? We, fallen, have always head down. We have always watched miracles dim and lightless, we have always standing here in silence. Waiting for another unlikely dim-lighted miracle to come.
     

   Eternal ██ monoliths of ████, ███.
   █████ have our attention.
   Haunt us in all of your ways, █████.