| Preservation of life and time, I have seen the end of it
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| Reflections in your glass of wine, a peasant’s waltz
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| But you’ve decided you can’t go on like this, it’s just too much
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| Discussions rationalize that this isn’t your fault
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| An Earthly structure devolved into a barren landscape begging for the fall
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| One must walk through the gates of time, to beg forgiveness for accursed crimes
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| With color, conviction and unending pride, I pray your heart would be open wide
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| Every single blade of grass is blessed with life that must pass
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| You’re nothing to me, you’re the same: Just a part of endless pain
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| Absorb the winds of change and accept that you are to blame
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| There is nothing in your hearts worth saving, intelligence wasted for naught
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| This one has no time for your thoughts
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| We’ve all transgressed and this I know
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| The point is that we live; |
| The point is that we grow
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| So what say you to this proposition?
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| I don’t think that I like your position on life and the ways of the world
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| You remind me of a scared little girl
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| I deny you; |
| I invoke your Lord and sun to destroy! |