| What if your consciousness
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| Is just a matter of senses
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| When you’re awake you are not
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| But in your dreams the other world knocks
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| What if all those noises we hear
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| Are the chants of those in our Nightmare trials?
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| Switch all the lights off
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| And learn how to watch through
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| There’s something living there you know?
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| Is something that your mind will blown
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| A glaze into the gloom
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| Embracing our Doom
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| Tear the veil and come through
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| While the Abyss is looking at you
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| In the realm of the obscure
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| Is your sight so impure
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| You’ll be lost with no endavor
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| And your soul will change forever
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| What if our xistence
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| Is just a specular one?
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| If you have pretty knee eyes
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| A universe will open wide
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| Disconnect yourself from the
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| Idea that what you can see is here
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| The Key for the other side
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| Is inside you, is your inner sight
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| There’s something living there you know?
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| Is something that your mind will blown
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| A glaze into the gloom
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| Embracing our Doom
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| Tear the veil and come through
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| While the Abyss is looking at you
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| In the realm of the obscure
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| Is your sight so impure
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| You’ll be lost with no endeavor
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| And your soul will change forever
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| A glaze into the gloom
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| Embracing our Doom
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| Tear the veil and come through
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| While the Abyss is looking at you
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| In the realm of the obscure
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| Is your sight so impure
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| You’ll be lost with no endeavor
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| And your soul will change forever |