Aether and Erebus

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Even though it is black and white
Even though the sky is not so bright
If he believes wrong is right
Erebus; the dark mist of the netherworld becomes the light
And while he rest his conscious during day Awake throughout the night
Consumed in chaos
Darkness in sight
Aether; The brilliant upper sky
The bridge between heaven and earth
Awaits to be seen in light of all its worth

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