TEMPLE

Through the aperture
I will be my arbiter

The temple's roof
Collapses to the floor
The priest-less
The priests
Every follower drops to their knees

Construct born from ruin
Cleaves the temple in two
One chants revelations
Mirrored images plead to

Shatter this echo chamber
And feed the propagator
Negate the recursion
This is our resurgence

Scatter the ash and meld into one
Balance the scales
Thy will be done
Negate the recursion
This is our resurgence

Obsess
On your
Obsession
Reach out
For your hand
Fingers
Copied at their tips
I am resurgence

The temple's floor
Transforms into damnations door
Hells mouth open with a grin
Every follower confesses their sins

Shatter this echo chamber
And feed the propagator
Negate the recursion
This is our resurgence

Scatter ash and Meld into one
Balance the scales
Thy will be done
No more will I submit
No more will we submit



Credits
Writer(s): Austin Polk
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