| In the land described as the beyond
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| In lack of better directional insight
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| Something stirs and leaps
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| Casual roads of reason intersect
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| Conceptual wormholes in the lawless black
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| In ancient matter
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| Unknown kin, as they thoroughfare
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| Unexplored utopia lineage
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| Accumulation
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| Icebergs of the abyss never melts
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| Ideal energy, it’s building within
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| Unlike loyalty
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| Cadaverous and spirited; |
| I work
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| Composite and uniform; |
| I sacrifice
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| Resist the wisdom
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| With limited perception we see
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| -We lean, and we laugh, and we sleep
|
| And we watch
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| Logic is worthless
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| Storm of the ions, ecstatic mind
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| Seeps through the cracks, it fills up the bones
|
| I remember now
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| The here and the now — it is nothing
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| …This Eve — haunted by a storm of memories
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| Immortality
|
| Then it was quiet, then it was dark
|
| Trees, dreams, and the runes
|
| — Makes for a future
|
| I’m on the inside
|
| Looking at the sky, I think of you
|
| Life is a room, in between the greater halls
|
| There we’ll meet again
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| I can’t make out what is what is what
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| In this storm of memories
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| Now it all comes back
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| I know there’s strength in my blood
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| I can hear the past
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| Fearing not
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| Time has come… listen
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| There’s a storm
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| Within
|
| Storm of the ions, ecstatic mind
|
| Seeps through the cracks, it fills up the bones
|
| I remember now
|
| The here and the now — it is nothing
|
| …This Eve — haunted by a storm of memories
|
| Immortality
|
| Then it was quiet, then it was dark
|
| Trees, dreams, and the runes
|
| — Makes for a future
|
| I’m on the inside
|
| Looking at the sky, I think of you
|
| Life is a room, in between the greater halls
|
| There we’ll meet again
|
| Unknown kin, as they thoroughfare
|
| Unexplored utopia lineage
|
| Accumulation
|
| Icebergs of the abyss never melts
|
| Ideal energy, it’s building within
|
| Unlike loyalty
|
| Cadaverous and spirited; |
| I work
|
| Composite and uniform; |
| I sacrifice
|
| Resist the wisdom
|
| With limited perception we see
|
| -We lean, and we laugh, and we sleep
|
| And we watch
|
| Logic is worthless |