The he who can decipher
My so very inner name
Is the he who can cipher
The suns and the moons
Assembling all of them
With nondeciphered stars
In a sole mighty cup
Of sacred ink, holy night
Or so divine angel tea
By angels summed
By angels spilled
And by angels thus
Let all just to see
That yet my name is
The clear galaxy
The plain constellation
And the lucid star
It's in need for he
That who can decipher
That who can do cipher
Who can seize and grasp
Who can base on the base
The seized and the grasped
De and do ciphered base
Every very standing
In every understanding
Standing for that my name
Verily the mystery you need
Unlocking the mystery you long
By for the lasting
By for the everlasting
Whenever there's ever for
And there's ever before
The lasting and the ness
For the ever
Lasting ness
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