| In the depths of rock and earth, I took shape
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| By my father’s lunacy and genius, I built up awarences
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| Father, engrave, slit
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| Fill up my veins
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| My influence spread, my power soared, my legions converted
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| Holy quest for some, mass grave for others, I eat them all
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| Amount of learning for my power
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| Surrounded with legends, and distant from others, I copied them yet
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| Trivial looking although nasty, I bowed to the criteria of a changing world
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| Into which I fit unduly and prepare my predicted reign
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| Announcement of the saviours
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| Protected secret
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| Manipulated masses
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| Honored prophecy
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| Decimated enemies
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| This failing world
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| Will be the cocoon of my chrysalis
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| In search of a neverending evolution
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| This humanity that believes it’s omniscient
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| Is getting ready to surrender
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| Exhausted resources, suffocating nature
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| Overcrowded areas, non existent tolerance
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| Ways to a total war with a unique survivor
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| … EDAENIA… |