| Taken there where the line ends
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| Where the empire of nothing is devouring
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| all spirit all space and time
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| Take me there where desperation reigns
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| and silence in your mind is thick and absolute
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| Like darkness in the bottom of the frozen oceans
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| Beyond there is only your black cold immaterial self
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| And there I float between the stars
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| Leaving my screams behind
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| I can see my essence breathe and whirl
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| With the winds of fate, staring at all beauty
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| Turn to ash and then in colors again
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| The conception and decomposing
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| Daughters to prince death and queen existence
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| Dance and laugh in front of my eyes
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| Giving me the worlds in my hand
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| To admire and to abhor
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| Speechless, terrified, alone
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| The expansion of an atomic and universal soul
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| That fears the astral paths of heart
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| That fears the sweet smile of death
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| The warm human touch
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| The dead hand of the beast
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| Give me the worlds in my hand
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| To admire and to abhor |