Crest and dances.
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My soul is as soil,

born of nostalgia.

Time measured glacially,

In the coming and going of me.

We form the center,

the point revolves around.

I am the axis,

Fixed between the heavens.

I am the star,

illuminating consequences, a world.

I am the void,

A lie, formless and abhorrent.

Chain yourself to me,

In chains you are set free!

Lashing wild we'll bind the sea,

So long as youre bound to me.