| Our hands were holding our fate, but they grew tired. |
| Everything we knew came
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| crashing down in waves of fire.
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| Strange hands over mouth and in hair. |
| Red eyes from the water, gasping for air,
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| rebirth.
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| Blurred vision disrupts perception of this present state. |
| Made new in the
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| chilling currents that carry me away.
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| Follow your heart and leap from the cliffs. |
| Close your divine eyes to reason.
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| Let inertia move you. |
| Cling and be clung to. |
| Speak and be spoken to.
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| How beautiful you find yourself. |
| Remove this scourge from where we dwell.
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| You will be found in a dark place and somewhere through time and space.
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| Adorned with purity yet blessed with knowledge, contradicting what I’ve been
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| taught.
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| Upheld in a pale light that burns my skin.
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| I am the distorted one. |
| I am a prisoner in this body, bound and chained to
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| flesh. |
| I am the distorted one. |
| I am a prisoner in this body.
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| A mirror reflecting an honest rendition. |
| A faction following a faithless
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| tradition. |
| Your own body renamed religion.
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| Our hands were holding our fate, but they grew tired. |
| Everything we knew came
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| crashing down.
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| You will be found in a dark place and somewhere through time and space.
|
| A mirror reflecting an honest rendition. |
| A faction following faithless
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| tradition.
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| Follow your heart and leap from the cliffs. |
| Close your divine eyes to reason.
|
| Let inertia move you. |
| Cling and be clung to. |
| Speak and be spoken to.
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| How beautiful you find yourself. |
| Remove this scourge from where we dwell.
|
| You will be found in a dark place and somewhere through time and space.
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| I am the distorted one. |
| I am a prisoner in this body, bound and chained to
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| flesh. |
| Rebirth. |