| In a city as old as time,
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| beneath layers miles deep,
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| a young man slaves away
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| fueled by great ideas.
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| And even though he’s scared,
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| he uses himself to test
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| his small machines capable
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| of granting life
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| And he can feel the change as he is reborn,
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| cell by cell and thought by thought.
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| Do you want to live forever?
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| Do you want to see what lies
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| beyond the edge of time?
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| Shed this mortal coil and let me
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| show you the way to eternity.
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| your life is shadowed with fear.
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| mortality is a veil that we must destroy.
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| So close your eyes relax and come with me.
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| But the change is too fast,
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| the pain too intense
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| so he changes the mixture and
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| brings it to the people.
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| And he’s hailed as a hero.
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| The savior of the people
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| until they all
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| start to die.
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| But his own body,
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| filled with a different mixture,
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| merely sleeps.
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| Waiting for the world
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| to be safe once more. |