| In a wasp tower station
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| Errant souls lose their way
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| «Labyrinthian Absorptions»
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| They must stay here forever
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| In their own prophecies
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| Of a cutthroat assassin
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| Tempting nocturnes on the walls
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| Turbid idols we adore
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| All distempers draw one scene
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| With a cross upon the hill
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| What a beautiful nightmare
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| Then I hear the rush of silence
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| And I know that I must Save the world tonight
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| I fall into the rush of silence
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| Where are you
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| Let me save you now
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| Before you have to die
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| With my old cosmic wind mill
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| A fourdimensional tube
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| I’ve erased all the timesteps
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| I can’t live without loving
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| In my new yesterdays
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| I will die here forever
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| No. I know I must be strong
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| I have waited much too long
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| Anyone can save the world
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| Anyone can — Anyone can
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| Here’s for the first time
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| My last time
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| Fall into the rush of silence
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| And I know I have to Save the world tonight
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| Fall into the rush of silence
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| Where are you
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| Let me save you now
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| Before you have to die
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| I fall into the rush of silence
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| And I know that I will
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| Save the world tonight
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| Fall into the rush of silence
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| Where are you
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| Let me kill you now
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| Before you have to die |