The fiery saint of blazing cliffs,

Raised as a wild phoenix of reigning mountaintops,

Thunders down to the naked foothills an insurmountable shockwave,

And from it, is born a halo of blueish-white flames,

Bridging the dense gap between the heart and man.

And Jordan,

To its knees, is left the shimmering echoes of the Rock,

The pulsating crystals of the Flame,

Erupting into form, and calling out the name-


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