i shall begin again assumed to atone
Ragnarok is written on the rune stone
the ouroboros keeps chasing its tail
the twilight of the ruling powers at fates trail
do you still want to know?
ancient’s clues buried in the flood and then drought
the roots are well planted the branches are strong
the tree of life will burn and then sprout
written in the stars the story is long
do you still want to know?
a cross to bare at kalish or cusco in caves so sparse
every culture the prose foretold
in epic and poetic in legend and farce
it is all there to bare on the cross of hendaye
do you still want to know?
this time the cycle brings brimstone to plasma
the first day will meet the last for one is the all
volcanoes erupting at convergence shaking the earth off axis
153 degrees of separation at latitude 45 on the atlas
the great measurement in the pyramid and the fish of vesica
new poles longitude 72 degrees west 81 degrees east
i shall begin again assumed to atone
Ragnarok is written on the rune stone
the ouroboros keeps chasing its tail
the twilight of the ruling powers at fates trail
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