| Towers stand tall reaching the grey skies
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| Seen the weight of the years untouchable
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| Sleeping waters returned you from their depths
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| On the strand of nightmares you’ve become rotten flesh
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| Air has become a poison making our lungs to bleed
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| Choking to our own wishes to flee
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| Dreaming no more
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| Once you thought you’ve seen all the world
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| Thought you’d conquer the supremacy of your sanity
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| Without single drop of sorrow you left from here
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| Ending your way — ending your days
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| You never could achieve being part of humanity
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| You never saw a beauty in all the laughter and joy
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| Like unfinished novel you wasted all your ambitions
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| Sold your blackened soul and got nothing back
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| Nothing…
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| Pictures lie torn and loss is perpetual
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| Mirrors lie broken and wounds will never heal
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| There will be no grave for your memory
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| All the struggle was worth nothing at all
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| There will be nothing for you in all eternity
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| The memory of all that was meant to be worth cherishing
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| Will soon fade away like a dying flame
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| The flame that was already stillborn in its birth
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| All you thought as noble and great
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| Has long gone and entered its grave
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| The storm will come and hurl us all to flames
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| Towers still stand invulnerable and gazing to vast horizon
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| Enter the collective brain — Enter the universal truth
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| See the chaos and macrocosmic lunacy
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| Written beyond the timeless stars
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| Written beyond the perception of mind |