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Descending
Spirituality and insight
Forging through veins of steel
Resisting temptations
To keep my path right
Forward I run now
Through trances and dreams
Striving for purity
In what here remains
Remnants of darkness
Foreboding with spite
Taunt and inflict me
They strain my power to fight
Flights on the winged ones
To carry me home
Harry on away
To where I belong
Back to the circle
Of a past not to end
Back to the goddess
To her I'll descend. |