| You will not find us among
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| Those who dream of escaping
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| Across the aether we’ve come
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| All is ours for the taking
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| You don’t age when you live out of time
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| A thousand years in the blink of an eye
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| Secrets of the blackest void
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| Known only to the ancients
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| Freedom from the planetoids
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| And the gravity that chains us To make a fold in space and slip between the curves
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| Sacrifice of the sisterhood to do for those they serve
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| To cross a universe in hyper-spatial flight
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| We ride the warp of space into the womb of night
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| Ouranos' daughter, Hermes' bride
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| Mistress of the Mysteries
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| Upon the ward she rides
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| Navigatrix of the star-seas
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| She makes a fold in space, we slip between the curves
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| Sacrifice of the sisterhood to do for those they serve
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| To cross the Universe in hyper-spatial flight
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| We ride the warp of space into the womb of night
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| You don’t age when you live out of time
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| A thousand years in the blink of an eye |