| Why are you asking me to profane your icon
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| Destroy the flesh and the bones of this still?
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| I can’t remain translusive, hiding in vapour
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| Injecting life to a such foul will!
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| So long to this endeavour, I’ve stretched my sensors
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| Discern the one, and I keep my track clean
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| Frantic image but flawless, your contradictions
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| Won’t mystify me and make you obscene!
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| Failed to discourage my faith
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| I still remain the disciple I was ages ago…
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| …Until the time that these eyes will restate their presence!
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| …Until your poisoned soul’s total convalescence!
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| …Until you get that these days weren’t just a number!
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| …Until the wake from your never ending slumber!
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| I still remain…
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| I still remain!
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| Failed to discourage my faith
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| I still remain the disciple I was ages ago…
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| All through the years
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| I was searching truth through madness
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| Absent, I only saw
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| Fragments of your aptness
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| I’ll be devoted
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| In happiness and sadness
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| Until the rays of your sun
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| Will enlighten my darkness… |