Call of the Past
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Last published Fri, Jun 19, 2015
We are but shadows, whispers in the wind and a face in the background.
Not seen, not heard and never noticed.
We count down your days. And carry the wounds. And we live for yet another day longer.
This was our job. To watch and wait. To always be looking. And to keep the order alive.
We are the Scientia, the Aequlitatem, the Potestatem and the Libertatem.
We are the Knowledge, the Equality, the Power and the Freedom.
We are the order.
And never shall we submit to those unworthy.
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