Samaritan Burden - Witchcraft

Guilty by all means

How to survive

This day means so much

I’ve paid my debts to you

Sleep in fusion file

Awaken by the guilt again

Bear my innocence

Wake my innocence

It’s just a spectre

An interlude of confusion

Don’t let it scare you so

Be it thoughts of amusement

The light counters dark as it reaches its peak

Blend and balance, the bold takes it all

The threshold’s been diminished

Your ideals are gone

The struggle almost over

You’ve found your pot of gold

Learning to pray upon these false indications

Clinging to this nothingness might do you good

Solve this riddle, the answer lies within

Tantoblin knows where the hierogram is