| Lurid maelstrom, ignite knowledge
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| Beyond al time
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| I have to come- to now collect all your souls
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| Come to me
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| I’ve come to give sight
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| Unspoken might
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| Severed, split — shearing until it divides
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| To revive
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| I have come to show you the light
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| Untangled coil
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| Life’s spiral — plunging deep into the past
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| Abrogate
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| You seek endless life
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| To since — only to suffer in vain
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| Paralyze
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| Now entombed the rest of your life
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| On the cot, inject — new life into you
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| All that’s sought, one chance
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| To take back the time that you lost
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| Wasting days, careless — then everything changed
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| No known ways, to cure
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| What’s been laid out on the table
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| No more ways
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| So much pain
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| Endless days — slowly dying, always
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| Sleepless plight
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| Ends in sight
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| Cannot fight — stem cell harvest, last hope
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| In the labs — they’re cloning new life
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| Barbed helix — that’s rendered divine
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| Requisite — the cells will divide
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| Slowly bringing — new life
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| On the slab — infusing new blood
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| Life signs dead — replace the old parts
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| You now rise — rebuilt new again
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| Reborn in your — last day
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| Cells stored for — rebuilding
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| Flesh and bone
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| Organs for harvesting
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| Brand new souls
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| Still time will expire
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| Your new mould
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| Infinite
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| Exquisite
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| Sheering time
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| Cannot die
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| Life owed to — a science
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| Thankful — to all the efforts that conquered your very death
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| Now life seems — infinite
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| You can — rebuild yourself anytime now that you see fit
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| Life owed to — life’s science
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| Now forced — to be prepared to re-conquer your every death
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| Though life seems — infinite
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| You must rebuild yourself for all time |