| The siren veils and I’m driven
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| Through the fresh smells that linger
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| Beyond the event that is rising
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| Spinning through eternity…
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| Waves wash over me as darkness falls
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| My body is numb — eyes gone blind
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| Many lost in the darkest sea
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| The first moment…
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| Deep in the eye of the storm
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| On the surface to the unknown
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| Holding on through the endless pain
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| On my journey into the source
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| In a pasture of circles
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| I feel it’s warm ember colours
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| Then a bright light surrounds me
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| Like an aura of energy
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| Then the waves wash over me
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| As darkness falls
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| My body is numb
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| As my eyes have gone blind
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| Into the wake of the storm
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| All I knew flowed into drowning
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| We all shared the hopes for the season
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| Sinking into damnation
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| Waves wash over me as darkness falls
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| My body is numb — eyes gone blind
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| Many lost in the darkest sea
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| The first moment…
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| Deep in the eye of the storm
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| On the surface to the unknown
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| Holding on through the endless pain
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| On my journey into the source
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| The eye…
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| In the pasture of circles so bold
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| I see it’s breathtaking colours
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| The loss of air shuts down my brain
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| As the force of gravity cease to exist
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| As the circles approach from beneath
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| Deep in the abyss of fear
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| In a battle of unknowing
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| And a brawl of terror
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| Betrayed by these illusions of life
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| Behold as this entity touch your sleep
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| Don’t regret, you are in for a treat
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| Listening to a quire of clown-looking thieves
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| Sleepwalkers in search of urgent belief
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| Beware it claims your sins
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| To lure you in
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| Here, take this apple so sour and sweet
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| If fell down, not far from the tree
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| As the temptress from the deep
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| Pulls your underneath
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| Surrounded by a quire of waves
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| In a hunt for the origin of the beast
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| I was dead, but called back to life
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| By the stalker of the shadow
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| That summons all terror
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| Betrayed by these illusions of life |