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A mountain splits the silent void, White peaks carved from a withered hymn. Their roots drip crimson into shadowed depths, Veins of earth unravel, raw and grim. The sun, a watching eye of red, Burns above this fractured plane. Its molten gaze ignites the sky, Beauty stitched with threads of pain. Below, a relic dons a shirt and tie, A fossil of corporate decay. Its hollow chest, a citrus heart, Bleeds light that rots and peels away. The rivers drip through memory’s cracks, Where life once thrived, now blackness feeds. The beast walks upright, tethered to myths, Lost in the red of what future bleeds. The mountain groans; the sky caves in, And stillness warps with surreal ache. Above, the red eye lingers still, Watching the beast beneath the hill. Its citrus heart dissolves to ash, The rivers scream, the relic fades. Yet crimson roots will twist and thrive, A hymn of ruin mankind made.
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A mountain splits the silent void, White peaks carved from a withered hymn. Their roots drip crimson into shadowed depths, Veins of earth unravel, raw and grim. The sun, a watching eye of red, Burns above this fractured plane. The rivers bleed, the echoes call, Beneath the weight, we stand—then fall. A world on fire, a hymn decayed, The bloodlines burn, the price is paid. Below, a relic dons a shirt and tie, A fossil of corporate decay. Its hollow chest, a citrus heart, Bleeds light that rots and peels away. The beast walks upright, tethered to myths, Lost in the red of what future bleeds. The mountain groans; the sky caves in, And stillness warps with surreal ache. The rivers bleed, the echoes call, Beneath the weight, we stand—then fall. A world on fire, a hymn decayed, The bloodlines burn, the price is paid. Above, the red eye lingers still, Watching the beast beneath the hill. Its citrus heart dissolves to ash, Yet crimson roots will twist and thrive… A hymn of ruin mankind made.
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