The Bottle Of Lie - Akphaezya

«Thanks to all his priests and sages' credulity, Tyro masters there demons'

rages and destiy… Tyro blinds your heart with shadows of a butterfly,

and so falls the sentence of Clergy: ‘Deny or drink the bottle of lie'?

Hum…

Found guilty in the trial of denial, I answer: ‘Summus jus, summa injuria!'

Tyro master you all in a cage of credulity, but I… I must prove that real is

my message… I AM NOT GUILTY!

Your law based on shadows won’t fade on what

opened my eyes… and this justifies that I can die by poison: ‘Bottle of lie!'

(So he drank the entire bottle looking at the crowd… and while he was dying,

he heard a judge saying…)

«Oh no!

Look at his jackal head ring… Sign of the bad augury king…

H. Nafèts' emissary that we feared, please, forgive us… for the truth we

could not hear… Oh… too late… He is dead…

…But listen brothers, if he was right… he wears the mark… of misfortune…

Think, think, my brothers… if giving Khym the Vortex was only an illusion in

order to make us believe in a hero sent by Tyro… through our shadows…

through Shyrya’s despotism… may Khym be one of us, but if he’s not…

ih fe was the Ayzeahpka???

If there were at least… a thousand…»

(Doubt in the air… No answers… Only a long wait… until people began to

speak to the congregation…)

«Brothers, how could not we think about Good and Evil… Are we able to sat

Tyro, our good saviour, would be the serf of the queen… Brother,

it’s time for faith and prayer: Tyro, incarnation of natural divinities,

sorrow for lands in agony, since each tear is a fallen tree in the abyss of

the golden sea.»

H. Nafèts