The shining temple stands
The bastion of faith
Where silent prayers sound
To the God!
But all what you believe
Will cause the being to outcome
Cause seeds are spread and planted
Which will grow in the end
And the sprouts will rise
The seeds of hate and lie
Which were spread
By the servants of temple
And they will get worthy reward
The rejection of demiurge
And unadoption by the land
Oh why you have forsaken me? - you ask
But no answer you get
Cause all your deeds were planned by him
Cause uncreation essence is the point of creation

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