May thy untruthful veil ever banishes the sunn (On behalf it shines in grey scale).
May no acursed song ever brings deceipt upon the ones who are just in heart.
May no speech said by mortal toungue or divine voice ever condemn thee.
Let no rule that universe has not implied ever be absent of being broken.
Never believe in thy truth so much you make it real.
Do not lose hope even in its smallest and most profane state.
Thee path of the lonely walker is never as lonely as he makes it seem
otherwise, it is verily much crowded than those who claim owners of a mass;
For thou dearest reader may interpret that as every action has its own reaction,
for every truth stated as real, there is its own lie implied directly in it.
And finally, for any matter at all,
Let the whisper of discord ever echoe in thy minds
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