| I can hear the ocean calling me home, and the undertow pulling me below
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| Skin and bone, will I turn to salt and stone as the waves of eternity crashes
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| over me?
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| Give my body and soul to the unknown, bury me, lay me to rest
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| My body will be returned to earth
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| The circle closes, my prize is payed
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| The seasons end, is this peace?
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| Piece by piece, stone by ston
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| What is beyond, what is below?
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| This silence speaks a foreign tongue, a void, a prison, a tomb
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| Ashes and dust, angels hymn as the curtain falls
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| A final show, a last goodbye
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| This song speaks in a familiar tone, a portrait, a reflection, a last note
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| Piece by piece, stone by stone
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| What is beyond, what is below?
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| Beat by beat, step by step What is beyond, what is below?
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| My body will be returned to earth
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| The circle closes, my prize is payed
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| The seasons end, is this peace?
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| Piece by piece, stone by stone
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| What is beyond, what is below?
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| Will I pay a coin in toll or wander the shores for a century or more?
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| Are these gates concealing fire and smoke, or angels and gold?
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| We always try to find answers of what we don’t know
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| We always try to find reason in what we don’t know
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| My body will be returned to earth
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| The circle closes, my prize is payed
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| The seasons end, is this peace?
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| Piece by piece, stone by stone
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| What is beyond, what is below?
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| My body will be returned to earth
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| (I am a passenger upon rivers unknown)
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| The circle closes, my prize is payed
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| (I am bound for a vortex with no shore)
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| The seasons end, is this peace?
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| (What awaits this vessel at its final port?)
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| Piece by piece, stone by stone
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| (A coin in hand)
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| What is beyond, what is below?
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| (And nowhere to go)
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| I am the Alpha and the Omega
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| The First and the Last
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| The Beginning and the End |