Corporal decline to proceed
Forces extracting the soul
Senses of purity perceived
Bursting hosts mortal shell
There deep down in the crown
Their spirits cast in millions
Combined to just the one
Ancestral root of dissolution
Follow the serpents call
Feel it ever present
Invisible, enter CHAOS
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