| B) Eruption
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| C) Beyond The Gates
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| Time — passing as the world
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| changed its face
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| Past — all that used to be not a trace
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| Now — all that was is gone
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| can’t you see
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| Always questions
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| What — happened to our world
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| different now
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| Why — answers can’t be found
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| tell me now
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| Now — dissolution is all I see
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| As I meandered this world I saw strange faces
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| I’ve seen some gastly bizarre phenomenon
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| Such desolation and pain I can’t describe it
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| But always something was there that led me on
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| Never saw a place like this
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| How can such a place exist
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| Brotherhood of happiness
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| Inviting me I can’t resist
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| How can such a thing exist
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| Inviting me I can’t resist
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| Never saw a place like this
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| Never saw a …
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| The priests gave us reason
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| Brought hope to our season
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| They gave us the will to survive
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| It’s healthy and clean here
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| It’s just like a dream here
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| Just thank the priests you’re alive
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| I had a vision — then it was gone
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| Something there I just can’t put my finger on
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| Crys — from the other side
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| calling me
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| Lies — message from beyond
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| curse the priests
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| Why — I don’t understand
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| Share the feast
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| Cataclysmic
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| Dark — figures in the midst
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| help denied
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| Death — tightening it’s fist
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| no reply
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| Rage — tell me what is this
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| paradox
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| And as the people all dance in celebration
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| They seem so happy and so preoccupied
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| Somehow I don’t understand this fascination
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| I think it all will be clear when I’m inside
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| Where did all these priests come from
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| What kind of men have you become
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| Serve and never question why
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| Worship Talons from the sky
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| What lies beyond the golden gate
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| A journey of uncertain fate
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| Serve and never question why
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| Serve and never question why
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| Question why
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| It’s nicer than nice here
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| A real paradise here
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| It’s really too good to believe
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| There’s growing in knowing
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| And that’s where I’m going
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| The gates are prepared to receive,
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| receive … me
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| D) Outburst
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| E) Days Of Betrayal
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| Gates far behind
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| Priests out of mind
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| Endless the night
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| Nocturnal flight
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| Eyes in the dark
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| Wait for the spark
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| Waste everywhere…
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| Peril in sight
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| Pray for the light
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| Phantoms in black
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| Mutants attack
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| Bareskin and bone
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| Hunger the hone
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| No apathy
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| For what I see
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| The tunnel in the mountainside
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| Looks like a place to hide
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| Descending into darkness now
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| A chamber deep inside
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| Days of betrayal
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| Days of betrayal
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| Days of betrayal
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| Days of
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| Automaton
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| Screen coming on
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| Ancient machines
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| What does it mean
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| Bio chip here
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| Message of fear
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| Shocking the view
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| Morbid and true
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| A chance to save the human race
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| Chaos we can avoid
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| A mighty power out of place
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| That has to be destroyed
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| Days of betrayal
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| Days of betrayal
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| Days of betrayal
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| The end of the begining of,
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| What is but never really was
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| Now press on and go beyond
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| I could try a million times,
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| And cry until the end of time
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| But it won’t cange a thing
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| F) Restless
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| G) Sanctuary
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| Don’t believe all that you see
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| 'Cause it can never be
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| Truth could be there in disguise
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| So never trust your eyes
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| Wandering aimless through time
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| Wondering what I will find
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| So many years on my own
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| No place I can call home
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| A dome upon the hill — stare
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| What can that builing be — sound
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| I hear a melody — look
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| That’s my philosophy — wait
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| The truth is for the brave — and
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| It’s like a tidal wave now
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| Entities all dressed in white
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| No end in sight
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| Some giants, some little ones
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| Where are they from
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| Packed inside this mega-dome
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| Why have they come
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| Where are all these giants from
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| Why have they come
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| My eyes are playing tricks on me
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| These things I really can’t believe
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| They’ve got the heads of human men
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| And the bodies of machines |