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The ArchitectImprisoned under the reign of the tyrant;A mind envied, a weapon itself. Blood of the nephew washed from the hands But not from the soul. The covet prevailed. The father and the Son possess Equal visions now. From the texture of The city To what once was life. Wings of those who seek the sky Were weaved from silk of nature's kind. The destination of the Fa Was which his son remembered not. 'That which rises shall be to us The backbone of our nature's founder, Lest the Sol scorch death unto us Or neglect these words do you'. Unnatural disdain for their species' limitations The Architect takes flight. O ìlios skotûnei! O ìlios skotûnei! O ìlios skotûnei! O ìlios skotûnei! Soaring through deadly sky; Embraced by hope, two hearts ablaze. Minos undone, curse the traitors, And so was heard by Theon of he. Sol intense, the wings of grace Became iron, steel and bronze. A life so young and unintended; Falls Icarus, tides take claim. Unnatural disdain For their specie's limitations The Architect takes flight. O ìlios skotûnei! O ìlios skotûnei! O ìlios skotûnei! O ìlios skotûnei! Rage, fury, wrath, agony, Spawn of the beautiful mind. Never to heed nor desert The Architect's pain to return. |