What now? With even our dying cries stifled, what action is left to us?
What world awaits me beyond this new dawn? I see the bones of the old one crumbling around me, but the furnace of my anger, of my sorrow, pushes me…
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This isnt just a music, this is Art !
Geeze! Beautiful work!
This is a masterpiece