| Don’t you know the rotting scars
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| are the mouths of the dead
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| Time stitched with care
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| to drown the souls?
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| look at the stars in their eyes
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| watch the scars unseam and crusts melt down
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| If time reflects into a mirror, whoùs going to get old?
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| Wounds will bleed guts of time backwards!
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| Ancient faces staring at me
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| From blackened pictures stuck on a throbbing wall
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| while I sink back to the timeless black
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| a space ship is drowning
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| into the rambling flesh
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| into the rambling bleeding flesh
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| a black soul is condemned to creep down
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| down to the stomach to rejectï
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| to clear the anguish
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| at the center of the coil
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| I descend the dragon’s cave
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| I am the angel Of the end
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| Don’t you know the rotting scars
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| are the mouths of the dead
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| Time shut forever
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| Time shut forever?
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| Ancient faces stuck on a deceiving wall
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| Watch me sink back into the timeless black
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| Where I find my body
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| Watch it bleed
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| watch it bleed and shine
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| A black soul is condamned to crush down
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| thy holy Kingdom I erase
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| to sweeten the pain
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| at the center of the coil
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| I descend the dragon’s cave
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| I am the angel Of the end
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| I never asked for this |