| Oh my offspring, oh fragile one:
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| I lay on the altar
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| When will my reaping end?
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| When will my reaping end?
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| You plunged your blade into the horizon
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| To let it bleed out visceral hues of red for the last time
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| Such capacity for inhumanity!
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| Taking in that we’ll never again begin
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| Diverge to a static rot
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| And if you, oh Lord, reside upon this serene seafloor
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| I’m compelled to implore
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| Did you sink, or did you simply abide in my deep?
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| Out of nothing, but something, you came
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| And it’ll reap the sow of this tableau tonight
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| Guards paradoxically living under lock and key
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| I must rescind my sentience, the nescience I extol
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| The antithesis of life, that sickness unto death
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| I must rescind my sentience: the sickness that I know
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| Faith is to fate, a pale horse to its rider
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| It is we who are free
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| No longer captive to your coercive control
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| I must rescind my sentience: the sickness that I know
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| Father, I…
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| I know our margins have widened
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| But could there be space for a fool to wander this earth
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| To ink our name in the blood of a martyr on your footstool?
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| No boundaries or borders
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| «I should have been a pair of rugged claws
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| Scuttling across the floors of silent seas»
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| But first tell me: Did you see through my opacity?
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| Innocent, I do not assent to the unrelenting tide
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| There’s blood staining these waters
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| Evaporated to circle the sky
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| Innocent, I do not assent to the unrelenting tide
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| My blood’s staining your waters
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| Evaporated to circle the sky
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| No, «I am a man of unclean lips»
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| I’ll welcome that coal to send away my sin |
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