The Aeons Of Arcadia

from The Arcane Army by Everyone Dies Alone

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Amid the ruins lies sanity weeping, how the praying became the prey.
Serenity interrupted by imprudence.
In abhorrence averting our yes.
Architects of despair.
Prototypes of apostasy.
Now it's time to make amends.
Day of atonement.
Perpetual dogmas impelling onto deathless deluding dementia.
Lacerating mother wit's umbilical chord through hysteria.
A crimson tide washes away the debris.
The abrogation of avaricious sycophants.
Solemnities of the final judgment incarcerated into the prophecy are ours to reminisce.
Our ancient lore now last.
Fallen upon deaf ears.
We stand to procreation recoiled.
On all harrow's eve resurrect the righteous.
None encumbered by imperfect contrition.
In abeyance completing the times.
Dead ringers for divinity.
Avatars of cunning.
The minor divinities bathing in redemption.
Arise, keepers of the celestial dawn.
Emerge, archons of the abysmal zone.
Ascent from the ash.
Leave death denied.

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from The Arcane Army, released June 12, 2012

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