Hands of hunters
Handshunt
Hands of hunters
Push frontier of sight
Form innumerable
Unblinking eyes
Embedded in world's flesh
Turned inward
Toward omnividence
Turned inward
Unseen helm of power
Bridle to the hands of hunters
Chaotic flesh
Hands of hunters
Unseen helm of power
World tribe driving to self-quantification
Mind dominating mass
Banishing the shadows
Unheeded vulnerability
Unseen helm of power
Bridle to chaotic flesh
Hands of hunters
Push frontier of hearing
Make and turn innumerable ears
Toward omnaudience
Toward omnividence
World tribe driving to self-quantification
Mind dominating mass
Banishing the shadows
Unheeded vulnerability
Vast chaos gives rise to pattern
Glaring in its simplicity
To inert faculties turned selfward
Toward omniscience
Awaiting autochthon
Hands of hunters
Handshunt
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