| A gathering nearby the deathless balk
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| (beneath) sable vultures, that circle round the dead
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| Forthcoming loss preludes the end of entity
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| These former nameless, the seed of primal bare calamity
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| Filthy silence awaits
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| An ancient revelation
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| Stormclouds gather forever
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| Evoked storms collect
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| I still remember the words they said
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| I can still hear sardonic laughs
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| Now I’m expelled — the outcast one
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| (Walk) through sylvan graveyards, where light touches none
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| Am I to be the last
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| Traversing baleful wilderness?
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| Amidst these woods so vast
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| Obeying my own restlessness
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| I’m following the trail of synthesis
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| Nothing else remains to be done
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| I’m longing for a path right out of this
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| I feel exhausted, my endmost chance has gone?
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| For what reason
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| Do I pass this burial lair?
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| Is there even a season?
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| Yet the treetops pant for air!
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| For what reason …
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| What if these fiendish roots trail to my grave?
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| Lightheaded and fevered, am I the only one (who is) able to save me?
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| What if these fiendish roots trail to my grave?
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| Lifeless, insensible, life turns out to enslave me
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| Am I the only one (who is) able to save me?
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| Lifeless, insensible, life turns out to enslave me
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| Underneath, I feel their rise — my fall
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| A fading bliss, their evident voracity
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| The coffin bearers raise to coffin me
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| Down below, I feel their rise — my fall
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| To end this show, their evident voracity
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| The coffin bearers raise to coffin me
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| For what reason
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| Do I pass this burial lair?
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| Is there even a season?
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| What if these fiendish roots trail to my grave?
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| Lightheaded and fevered, am I the only one (who is) able to save me?
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| Horizons vanish forever
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| Evoked storms collect
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| I still remember the words they said
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| I can still hear sardonic laughs
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| I´m the expelled — the outcast one
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| (Walk) through sylvan graveyards, where light touches none
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| Am I to be the last
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| Traversing baleful wilderness?
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| Amidst these woods so vast
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| Obeying my own — restlessness
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| Obeying my own — restlessness
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| … traversing baleful wilderness? |
| Restlessness!
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| … traversing baleful wilderness? |
| Restlessness! |