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Catastrophe, Reign

faithlessfaithful

Mar 21, 2025

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In our Moon-dappled flight, hidden against this frightened night;

The catastrophe, rain falls upon our bodies,

And Gracious Death, the great echolocator, hath found us.

We flail against his glacial grip,

Plead and beg, bargain to be set free!

But our time is here, now, upon this catastrophe; raze.

Fight as we might, we must fall

as all have, before us.

Catastrophe! Upon his Reign!

Who could have known? Who that begg’d us could have warned?

That he who we worshipped, was no fair god, by our own’d doublespeak.115Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxCtSUy3l8n

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Table of Contents

#1 The Winter Gale Hath Come Again

#2 Death-Blown Crag, Fallen Upon Earth

#3 Nascent Creature

#4 Catastrophe, Reign

#5 Unbowed Mountain