| Deceiver in a darkened disguise
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| A familiar exterior unhallowed inside
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| As the figure dissipates from the gateway
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| Ignis fatuus
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| Calling from the abyss
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| Seek out my voice
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| Do not be afraid
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| Take my hand
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| I will show you the way
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| Revival of noumenon to this diadem
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| Essentia, with vigor I quell
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| Ascending the unascendable
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| For the bonds on my spirit have disenthralled
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| Life finds its way into the void until the veil is shut again
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| Breaking down all that we know until the veil is shut again
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| Where the darkness yields the plentiful
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| I shall prevail and will emerge as legend
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| The wretched possessor begins to show its true intentions
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| This is not the salvation that I seek
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| I long to be buried in the ground
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| Sinking deeper down
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| Yet I remain damned
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| The dreaded mystic abyss
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| The facade forever expands in this derelict dominion
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| In perpetuum I dwell
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| The harvest of innocence
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| To be ingested
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| The gaping mouth of judgement and creation absorbs
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| Life finds its way into the void until the veil is shut again
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| Breaking down all that we know until the veil is shut again
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| The dreaded mystic abyss
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| This is no longer the calm before the storm
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| I’m binded to despair unparalleled
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| In sheer denial of the situation, not responding
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| Pulse is quickened from the pain, I feel the blisters forming
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| The conflagration rising, panic stricken, fire storming
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| The malefactor makes its presence known, she lingers watching
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| The veil has been shut again
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| Again
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| The veil has been shut again |