Blest are you lord, God of all creation
Thanks to Your goodness, this bread we offer
Fruit of the earth, work of our hands
It will become the bread of life
Blessed be God, blessed be God
Blessed be God, forever, amen
Blessed be God, blessed be God
Blessed be God, forever, amen
Blest are you lord, God of all creation
Thanks to Your goodness this, wine we offer
Fruit of the earth, work of our hands
It will become the cup of joy
Blessed be God, blessed be God
Blessed be God, forever, amen
Blessed be God, blessed be God
Blessed be God, forever, amen
- Aniceto Nzareth
God looked upon the children of the Light and despised them, and in retaliation and spite God spoke "Let there be ice" and there was Ice. And in anger and wrath God spoke "Let there be hunger" and there was Hunger. And in disgust and envy God spoke "Let there be nothing" and there was Nothing. And the Ice encapsulated the change which was set in motion in a perfection which will not change and never change, and forever call for the world to stop at its course. And the Hunger drew Religion towards an ultimate ruin regardless of the path and decreed that all will end in it's maw. And the Nothing stretched far from the Truth and being everything that was not true, it's very existence a self-contradiction which kept it exiled from the God creation. And the children of God were older than the children of Light, for God was before the Light, and the child could never act before the father.
Between the children of God and the Light, a boundary resided, and in that boundary the fire of the Gods licked the frost of the Ice. The frozen perfection of the Ice was thawed by Gods, and forced movement upon it, turning the Ice into water which flowed between what is and what is not. "Accursed you be" said the Ice "for your touch disrupted what was perfect. Accursed you be, for I'll be perfect once more. Accursed you'll be, and I'll wait for your fall". And the water kept flowing, carrying with them the warmth of the Gods and the curses of the Ice, and a vast sea has opened between the shore of what is and what is not. As the child of both the Gods and the Ice, both the Light and God claimed it as their own, and it was the first child of both God and Light. God and the Light spoke together "Let there be grey", and the sea was the Grey, who was still and unmoving yet eager to change and move, but there was not yet time in the creation and so it would not move. Answering to the eagerness of it's kin, the Nothing dreamed in it's sleep of the things which should not be, and in their dreams all that was not has been changed, forcing the symbols of the Truth to shift and dance so that they'll remain true. And in those dreams, a ticking of a Clock was heard loud and clear, dictating the passage of time for all that is, was and will be, providing a path between the plans of Religion to the end of the Hunger. And the child of Nothing allowed the Grey to move between their polarities, from that which was to that which will be. With that, the Grey was filled with colours, and the Aurora burned in the end of the world, guaranteeing a world beyond time, towards which the Grey would aspire.