| Lapse again
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| Into lessening light
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| Ailing spirit, failing mind
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| Downwards, mired, ending life
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| Steeped in pitch, black as night
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| Closing in and pressing on
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| Never ending, no bottom
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| Swallowed in darkness, imploring cries
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| Mouthless wonder, you drift and die
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| And climb, up through the substrate, you rise
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| Devolving and blind
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| Consuming their eyes
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| But the sky has other plans today
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| No need for words, nothing to say
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| Cornered tyrants left betrayed
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| Cower, conquered, all erased
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| Devolving and blind
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| Consuming their eyes
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| And for the servant, the song is absent
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| The verdict is just
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| Strung up high to hang defiant
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| Until the dust becomes of us
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| Swallowed in darkness, imploring cries
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| Mouthless wonder, you drift and die
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| Until the dust becomes of us |