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Liber primus, written in the runes
We follow dogma
Or we follow reason
So we can be wrong and be right
There's a hidden message within
The puzzle master waves his hands
Looks like another dead end
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Cicada
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The path lies empty
Epiphany seeks the devoted
Liber primus is the way
Their words are the map
The map it is the road
The puzzle is the direction
Seek it you will be found, Lying
Deconstructing
Parts of the end game
A poem of faded death
Meant to be read just once
You have done well you've come so far
Beware false paths