| Escaping the limits of this prison
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| That cuts us from the book of knowledge fair
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| I sway through chaos and eternal night
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| Clouds and ever-during dark surround me
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| Coasting the wall of heaven
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| With warried wings and willing mind
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| Out for wisdom gained not given
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| Through the orbs unknown and hidden
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| What has he undone for us, the seeking?
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| A tyrant in all but name revealed
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| Free now to roam through dark and day
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| Through chaos and the darkness old
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| From those depths to the heights of a sun
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| That touched the guardians of lies
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| So I gained wounds and bleeding wisdom
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| For vanity and soul alike
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| The birth of Helicon, the vision’s origin
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| In the dawn of a new time
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| In this spheres and thoughts descried
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| The misconceived and the sublime
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| Horrors named by those in shackles
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| Sin and death enthrone in triumph |