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The TransitionAn aerial view over heat blistered landscapesGaining momentum speeding forth anxiously Shedding its skin melting into its own shadow Revelling with spirits from ancestral generations Reciprocating knowledge on this momentous occasion The swapping of arts, previously untold Together we carouse potion of the apothecary Toasting to this vigil of haunting embrace Venturing downward, blurred visions take form Fresh blood glistens on a stone in the sun No concept of time, no time to mourn As this ethereal spectacle abruptly unfolds Ancient temples share grounds with futuristic architecture The devolution appears as time has dawned upon new beginnings The foundations of hate solidify, corrupting beliefs of the weak An aerial view over heat blistered landscapes Gaining momentum speeding forth anxiously Shedding its skin melting into its own shadow Revelling with spirits from ancestral generations Venturing downward, blurred visions take form Fresh blood glistens on a stone in the sun No concept of time, no time to mourn As this ethereal spectacle abruptly unfolds Ancient temples share grounds with futuristic architecture The devolution appears as time has dawned upon new beginnings The foundations of hate solidify, corrupting beliefs of the weak Those who behold the ways of the past, stare in disbelief Unable to comprehend how matters could deteriorate The vortex of existence reverses its revolution Time is erased, followed by all evidence of our presence A blank canvas is left for our predecessors |