| Distant echoes have awakened the sleeping entities
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| The deformed keepers and their relentless barking
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| The two-headed beasts who casted the passenger out
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| Their thick drool soaks the ground
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| Where years of agony flow
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| A malicious signature of the buried past
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| Threatened by the void
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| A personified evil
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| Transgressors have been excommunicated
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| Sent into a spiritual oblivion
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| Slowly becoming myself and the world at the same time
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| Watching the ground and the skies mix together
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| They merge into an indistinct magma
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| Burns are born
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| They sweep away these stinking and fragile crusts
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| Horizons penetrate me and take me away with them
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| I hear them roar
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| But the darkness hides them
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| Let me in
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| Threatened by the void
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| A personified evil
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| Transgressors have been excommunicated
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| Bony walls are too thick
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| Hold back the cephalic traitors
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| Marrow sucked into the vortex
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| Skin removed by the bites of the outside world
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| The only shelter still forbidden
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| They won’t let me in
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| Threatened by the void
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| A personified evil
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| Transgressors have been excommunicated
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| Sent into a spiritual oblivion
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| Slowly becoming myself and the world at the same time |