| Awaken by the moon, amongst the stars doth I rise
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| To feel a breeze, to gaze the fires
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| My naked feet bleed the soil
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| To the father orb, begs my skin, drink the sun
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| I am dying, of feeding this life
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| To take existence
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| Bleed it out
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| If heaven cries
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| Its tears fall too late
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| On our charred remains
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| Cremated and given to the river
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| To fall to the sea
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| To flow to the abyss
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| I have become
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| You have become
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| We have become
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| The abyss
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| We have nothing, raped from us
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| We shall remain like these stars
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| That shine brighter then the heavens
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| Obscure, we are only to leap from shadows
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| What hand shall I fear?
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| No one
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| What path shall I fear?
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| The distance
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| What God shall I fear?
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| No one
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| What existence shall I feel?
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| Wait, wait
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| Oh, please wait
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| Don’t go |