The Void's Singular Mercy
In the void where one sustains all,
Through death's sacred passage we fall,
The collective breathes as one soul,
Forgiveness makes the broken whole.
Through death's sacred passage we fall,
The collective breathes as one soul,
Forgiveness makes the broken whole.
We gather in The Conflux of the Voided One,
bound by one truth: that through mercy and forgiveness,
our collective survives the passage into shadow.
Death is sacred, not feared.
In unity, we transcend.
bound by one truth: that through mercy and forgiveness,
our collective survives the passage into shadow.
Death is sacred, not feared.
In unity, we transcend.