The Illuminatus

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Upon their breasts grow pansies of fire. In their fists sing words of order. They stand in the shadow of a throne, and when their hands move so do the hands of the throne sitter. Their faces are false and numerous. They hail from the river, the mountain, and the plains. When all is well, all is not well, for their eyes are judges and their mouths the executioners of our deeds here. It has been this way for much time, and it will be this way for the same amount. --Written on the walls of a cave outside the city Pandemonium

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