| You investigate the murders
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| At the gates of gods
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| I tamper with the evidence
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| At Odin’s murder site
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| I can swim through time
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| I can’t be killed, I have no way to die
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| You will hunt through life
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| The physics of this world can’t stop my crime
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| Draw your sword
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| I’ll meet you at the battle rock
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| Space with see me through
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| I can’t be killed, I have no way to die
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| Spheres within this range will be my path
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| My energy ignites
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| Parasite
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| Ultra-violent porthole
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| Fasten straps
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| Helmet frigid wormhole
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| Deth in you, deja vu
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| Mammoth view, time will twist your soul
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| You spin, your blood goes thin
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| Your marrow burns, your veins begin to burst
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| The speed, it hurts and hurts
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| And strains your brain as you spin forth, through time
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| You meet yourself for one, brief moment
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| In an eclipse and watch you die
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| Your guts explode as your erode
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| You broke the code, the riddle’s solved
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| You made the trip, you have evolved
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| You’re the eclipse, you are a god |