We kiss the laurel of honor
We are the sphere of excess
Millions of men
In unity
Incinerating the states of decline
We're bringing war 'til the end of all time
Out of the ashes
Ascended speech
One by one we are marching
Ascending in legions of light
In twilight we conquer the Sun
Imperium
Imperium
All for one we are falling
Expression of power and might
We reign right under the Sun
Imperium
Imperium
We kiss the statue of Caesar
We are the children of war
Millions of men
In unity
Through blood we are leading, with mercy we fall
Borders will tumble at Empire's door
Out of the ashes a crown for the son
mooncoded and moon adjacent.
I'm confused someone needs to help me draw conclusions. Turn in your Talmud's book 3 chapter 57 on the wicking and scenting of candles. Don't let the title throw you, we're preparing thresholds for the transfer of stolen merchandise from the shabis and making the officers of the law hurt anyone who doesn't see things our way.
>>510967180 (OP)
This year for sure not next summer is going to be hot and after that 2028 at winter jan-feb looks like the more appropriate timeline for sun fart.