| Reveries of a futile world
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| Approaching my deepest fears
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| Prophecies that ghostly unfold
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| The blindness of 61 years
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| This is the ending of all
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| This is the day we shall fall
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| From the depths of our souls we must crawl
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| Ever since the birth of Trinity (July 16, 1945)
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| We are marching towards our banishment
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| In contempt with our own divinity
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| Will I ever comprehend?
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| In this day and age we wander
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| Awaiting the things to come
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| Through these times of slumber
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| Have we already foreseen it all?
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| This is the ending of all
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| This is the day we shall fall
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| From the depths of our souls we must crawl
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| Too many questions that haunt me
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| The answers are hard to find
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| Structural torment without an end
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| Revelation to the blind
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| 'From the edge of Distress
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| We will never surpass
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| Innovation belongs to the past'
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| This is the ending of all
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| This is the day we shall fall
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| From the depths of our souls we must crawl
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| Ever since the birth of Trinity
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| We are marching towards our banishment
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| In contempt with our own divinity
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| Will I ever comprehend? |