| Time, is seen from the present
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| Nows, don’t come and go
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| Only the memory does
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| Now never was anything that we’re told
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| Even in death their mark is made
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| Envision the divide
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| From out of emptiness
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| Observe the other side
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| The darkness known as void
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| Some turn to the tempest
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| She, never lets go
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| Some will, wait for the kill
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| They know it’s gonna be their last thrill
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| Even in death their mark is made
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| Envision the divide
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| From out of emptiness
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| Observe the other side
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| The darkness known as void
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| The mark is made
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| Even in death
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| Observe the dark
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| Envision the divide
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| The mark is made
|
| Even in death
|
| Observe the dark
|
| Envision the divide
|
| Envision the divide
|
| From out of emptiness
|
| Observe the other side
|
| The darkness known as void
|
| Envision the divide
|
| From out of emptiness
|
| Observe the other side
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| The darkness known as void. |