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The hunters they can hunt us and could kill us if they tried. One thing to always notice is the glimmer in their eye when they lie to the pigs and the sheep huddled up in rages that free days are coming just beyond those metal cages "oh our hard days of labor and the pains we've endured are soon to be rewarded just beyond that iron door" one behind the other march toward the sound of harps im sure all the blades will be oiled well and tempered sharp were going home we walk through the depths of a long deep cave black lion waits. We drag thick chains diggin along hard ground black iron weights. The black lion sits in its clandestine cave. Feeds off the wolves who yearn to barter its slaves. The time in its presence is a present and a choice of infinite gold or bled out by the sun lord. Vibrations will change from universes to shores. Dont believe me dont fear but evolution is near... yes we are home paradise throne where all minds are given the
freedom to roam. Splintered sun lets you ride the lions light. Use your eyes to realize paradise.