| I’m starved from the light
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| I stumble in the dark
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| Tormented by the things that I am not
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| Reaching for some meaning to it all
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| Storming the citadel
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| I try to breach the walls of Epsilon
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| Eyes that cannot see
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| We are to believe
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| Breaking my will I forge the bond
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| It brings us back to Epsilon
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| The moon and sun and I are one
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| I long to touch the face of God
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| Raging within me like a tide
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| A sacred place within my mind
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| Please take me back unto the time when we were so much closer to divine
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| Meeting resistance
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| Close the window to the self
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| Closing the vision that you’re really someone else
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| Blowing like the wind as it passes through my hands
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| Longing for the breath of life as it slips away like sand
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| Try to harness the will and then
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| False reality rears again
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| Metaphysical contraband
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| There are things I can’t understand
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| Breaking my will I forge the bond
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| It brings it back to Epsilon
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| The moon and sun and I are one
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| I long to touch the face of God
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| Raging within me like a tide, a sacred place within my mind
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| Please take me back unto the time when we were so much closer to divine
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| Epsilon
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| Riding on the waves quantum time
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| Epsilon
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| There is no tranquility to find
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| Epsilon
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| Reaching for the far beyond
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| Epsilon
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| Where we touch the very face of God
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| Breaking my will I forge the bond
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| It brings us back to Epsilon
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| The moon and sun and I are one
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| I long to touch the face of God
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| Raging like the ocean tide, the safest place within my mind
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| Please take me back unto the time when we were so much closer to divine |