| Engaged in time, torn between two worlds
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| Swallowed whole by consuming vacuums
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| Dematerialized hands reach to the sky
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| Turned xenon through matter displacement
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| Witnessing the passing of centuries
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| This is nonexistence
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| Trapped between worlds
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| Frozen in time in a portrait of souls
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| Salvation, isolation, desolation of life
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| Swallowed whole by portals in time
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| And my soul escapes me, I fade away
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| Entwined through the centuries, finally coming to an end
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| Frozen I stand watching the ever decaying new world
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| Drawing breath in the realization, that everything may be nothing
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| I only exist by your wish, neither matter nor being
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| Is this really existence?!
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| Engaged in time, torn between two worlds
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| Swallowed whole by consuming vacuums
|
| Dematerialized hands reach to the sky
|
| Turned xenon through matter displacement
|
| Witnessing the passing of centuries
|
| This is nonexistence
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| Trapped between worlds
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| Frozen in time in a portrait of souls
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| Salvation, isolation, desolation of life
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| Swallowed whole by portals in time
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| And my soul escapes me, I fade away
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| As I stand before the end of time
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| I wish to meet my own spirit
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| The walls of time come crashing down
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| As time and space implode, discretion
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| The third dimension, reduced to nothing
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| As we remain trapped in future echoes
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| This is nonexistence |