We Are Otherwise Lost With No Release
Yield To The Spirit For Guidance And Direction
Dearest Huntress: Deliver us!
Our Heads Are Bowed But Our Hearts They Soar
O! What hath man wrought?
Darkness shall not Overcome
Shine despite The Darkness
He is with us even as we Descend
We are all but Cogs in His Manufactory
Map of the Square and Stationary Earth