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Nobles shall be no more, nor shall kings be proclaimed here; The castles shall be overgrown with thorns, her fortresses with thistles and briers. It shall become an abode for jackals and a haunt for ostriches. Wildcats shall meet with desert beasts, satyrs shall call to one another; There shall Lilith repose, and find for herself a place to rest. There the hoot owl shall nest and lay eggs, hatch them out and gather them in her shadow; There shall the kites assemble, none shall be missing its mate. Look in the book of the Goddes and read: No one of these sins shall be lacking, For the mouth of the Great Mistress has ordered it, and Her spirit shall gather us there. It is She who casts the lot for us, and with Her Shadows masks her true intentions ; We shall possess her forever, and dwell there from generation to generation.
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