| I awaken with no memory of life
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| Though I feel the omniscient is inside me
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| Course through my veins, abduct my brain
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| In this catatonic state I am enlightened
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| Plain white, sterility surrounds me
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| Wooden visage of the Lord observes my being
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| Tubes and wires force me to be, force me to see
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| The Universe, inside these four walls
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| All of existence, trapped within my skull
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| Is this really life? |
| All is pain
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| Infinite knowledge, driving me insane
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| No speech, no sound, just thoughts and sights
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| Deconstruct the man that I used to be, tear him limb from limb
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| Erase this life, I’ll be born again
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| In this catatonic state I am enlightened
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| Plain white sterility surrounds me
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| Wooden visage of the Lord observes my being
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| Tubes and wires force me to be, force me to see
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| Speaking to me, the only voice I hear
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| Caresses me with its cold and static logic
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| I am alone, cannot express my fear
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| Wooden Christ speaks and I’m forced to listen
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| Seeping through me, the plague of Godly sin
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| I hear clearly the tone of his acid whisper
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| I am not alone, I am never alone
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| We become one in the birth of the Omnisavior
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| This birth negates me, I face immortality
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| Deconstruct the man that I used to be, tear him limb from limb
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| Erase this life I’ll be born again, born again, again, again
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| I awaken with no memory of life
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| Though I feel the omniscient is inside of me
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| You are my veins, you are my brain |