In this chaos on earth where falsehood seems to reign Man cannot separate the falsehood from the true Or shake from him evil's indelible stain. There must grow silently the sacred few Empowered by light to quench the growing dark, Obliterate the Asuric influence And the symbol of the evil being's mark, Build a wall of Truth as the defense Against the foes that would annihilate The beauty of the earth, their venom spew Upon the warrior souls who fear no night And invoke the Descent and good renew.
Poems Undated (1727)
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