| From out of static time has grown
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| Existence formed by substance unknown
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| Prelude to matter shift or dissorder
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| Completion of bonds between chaos and order
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| The era of seasons, the essence of being
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| The continous process awakens the living
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| Absorber of every flickering sun
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| Arranging the pieces to vivid perfection
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| The stream of mortality flows uncontrolled
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| A boundless downward spiral to prospective void
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| Existence takes its toll, extinction unfolds
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| The Colossus falls back from its threshold
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| The Cosmic grip so tight. |
| Heed the celestial call
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| The rise, the voyage, the fall — tangled womb of mortal soil
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| Universal key of inception, pulled out of the grind
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| The growing seed of creation and time
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| Complex fusion, the bond of four — the nature’s core
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| Universal ritual, aesthetic beauty adored
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| The pendulum upholds the carnal deceit
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| Eternal, endless, indefinite
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| The paradox render and the merge is complete
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| Nothing but the process is infinite
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| Nothing but the process is infinite
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| Eternal, endless, indefinite |