| I am staring into nothingness, or so it seems
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| Mind projects memories as physical entities
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| I speak with my family once again
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| Walking through the village I had lost once before
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| I have made it home, where I always wanted to be
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| The physical realm is relative to whoever and however they
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| perceive it to be
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| The universe rearranges itself to suit my own will
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| My third eye see’s without influence of sense,
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| seeing only what I wish
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| Gazing into a world deemed unreal, what is real?
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| They begin to transform, their faces become veiled in dark
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| masks
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| This is the evil I was sent to expunge
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| I know where I stand, I follow command and am led into
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| night
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| I slay the spirits of the demonic
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| Into night
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| I will hack and slash without remorse
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| Into night, I kill everything without conviction
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| into night
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| I am hacking and dissecting hearts
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| I kill the ones inside me
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| My subconscious speaks to me altering my perception
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| Projections of evil that come from my mind are stemming
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| from the catacombs from which I spend eternity
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| Into night
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| Through purging them I gain atonement
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| I heave the corpses into mass collection
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| I summon strength from the sky and lightning falls from
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| the heavens
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| I sit beneath the burning bodies
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| Evil fades, but the faces of my family remain
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| It was me all along
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| What I’d been seeking was within me |