| Up from the ashes, nothing recognized
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| I stare at the remnants in this place
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| as I crawl the destined path in thick excrement
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| leave no possible trace
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| …but now it’s my only way out of this…
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| soul drained of life, but with each step
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| a certain power is obtained within
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| not surprised I can’t resist
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| the temptation of supremacy that lies in this
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| now I’m reaching my goal
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| my chance to leave this world
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| all set to leave this wasteland
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| that slowly seems so far away
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| lay my mind to rest inside these walls
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| that send me through eternal halls
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| …and i take a last look at my creation… |