Cover art for Aries


Do you know where they are?

He asked

The accursed children of the fool

The arrogant one we tricked

The beast who swallowed my arm

Not that I care

But the seamstress seems to think he is not dead

Nor has he learned his lesson

And the lesser beings on the outside of within

Have begun once more to place their faith in him

On a prophecy, we are already aware of

So I think we need to make it clear

Why we are the first and eternal

By properly beating it into his descendants as well

The fear and the undeniable reality.

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