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The Triumphant Body of Fleash

"I destory in order that they may be renewed by the Foundations of the Law."


"The Bread and Salt, The Cup of Wine, the outpouring of the Blood."


"My Heart Sacrificed To Undaunted Will, Red Flammod Fire."

"For the scent of the dying rose is the repressed sigh of my suffering."


"Perfected through suffering, Glorified through trial,


for he that is found perfect before the Gods sayeth unto Death


even as it hath been said,


it is the cultus of the Golden Dawn


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