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Drug of days, time malaise, shape taken enters the line Ceremony ingest a poisonous fate know to time Alchemy, black lotus ferment is carried afoot Betwixt among relatives hiding a past that's a fold and aloof Be thy eyes ancestors reign Past attune and paravased Serum drunk reflect and chased Bloodline trip enters their graves Priestess of a timeless cup, the taker has looked through old eyes To see why of religion's course, my brothers path goes so wide Killers maze, the holy's rage dreaded down under its size Spirits tread, the lives gone dead, a risk to expose my face, my demise Be thy eyes ancestors reign Past attune and paravased Serum drunk reflect and chased Bloodline trip enters their graves In the winds of time blowing on Of the hourglass Balteazeen From Letras Mania