VII

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

those guilty of deceiving

Truth for gain

flatters steeped in excrement

like the words they produced

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

sorcerers and astrologers

heads twisted backwards

the nature of magic

unable to see the future

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

hypocrites listlessly walk

gilded lead cloaks

falsity that weighs down

making Truth impossible

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

the sowers of discord

hacked to Death by swords

dividing parts of their bodies

healing to have it done again

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

PREFACE I II III IV V VI VII VIII

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