Fornever FlowThe shadows weep as the rain falls,Fornever Flow
drowning and destroying the light from above.
The world is a weakness of constant sin, a machine made to be broken,ticking,ticking away. And when it is finished and can tick no more,
there will not be redemption,
nor lore, nor more, nor for the most powerful man.
For even the most powerfuls man`s,most powerful tower,
it shall stand tall no more.
Forever it will fall,and be reduced to ruble.
And all that shall remain is the rain so suddle, man drowning with his face in a puddle,
deepest blackness providing eternal t
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