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Chaos Called Underworld

Infinited Hate
Upon the head they placed a crown
Their sins should be forgiven them
Apparet dominance
Cyclonic storms
By mind of man we understand

Epoch of falsehood
Strongly inclined of purpose
To be professed in innocence

Acquitted of guilt
Symbol of divine presence
Ate piece of bread laid on the chest

Chaos called underworld

Arising from the frequent rage
Appear most elevated forms

Invasive war – lost soul detention – verified fact

Something offered as an expiation for sin
Up the staircase moved a luminous space in darkness

Basanos – embodiment – object of defestation
Clear hands – the harvest late – impending death in thine

Epoch of falsehood
Strongly inclined of purpose
To be professed in innocence

Acquitted of guilt
Symbol of divine presence
Ate piece of bread laid on the chest

Chaos called underworld