Falling Gods
Confusion, desuetude and gloom,
The travailing of sound,
Fell desolation in my soul.
And agony profound;
The gods are falling heavily
And for all time to be,
And never more my heart shall know
A shrine to Deity!
The travailing of sound,
Fell desolation in my soul.
And agony profound;
The gods are falling heavily
And for all time to be,
And never more my heart shall know
A shrine to Deity!
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