| It soars
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| With its massive trunk breaching the clouds
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| It soars
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| Its shadow stretches across the land
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| Its dominion from shore to shore
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| Its spell creeps in under every door
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| Its dominion from shore to shore
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| The tower needs more
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| Rule number 1
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| Each man is what he owns
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| Whether or not one truly exists is a question of having things
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| Rule number 2
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| Things have purpose while the only purpose of flesh is to possess them
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| Rule number 3
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| What one does not possess it is mandatory to land
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| Rule number 4
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| The bond is the marrow of your bones
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| Rule number 5
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| Debt is inherent and the birthright of the young
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| See it rise in the distance
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| Massive mammoth made of stone
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| Contorting and expanding
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| Blood upon brick, brick on bone
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| And it all leans down
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| Sloping heavily towards a shattered end on barren grounds
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| Why did we build it?
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| Because they hate us
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| Why do they hate us?
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| Because we built it
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| And it all leans down
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| Sloping heavily towards a shattered end on barren grounds
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| It soars
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| With its massive trunk breaching the clouds
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| It soars
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| Its shadow stretches across the land
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| Its dominion from shore to shore
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| Its spell creeps in under every door
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| Its dominion from shore to shore
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| The tower needs!
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| The tower is more!
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| As one draws closer to the spire beckoning you
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| The crookedness straightens out dispelling each trace of doubt
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| It is perfect in every seam
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| This divine gracious beam
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| To the heavens up from the ground, a cable bound
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| As one reaches further up
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| Drawing closer to the top
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| Of that divine gracious beam
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| So perfect in every seam
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| One will lose sight of the ground
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| On ones journey heaven bound
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| One will lose sight of the ground
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| While one is heaven bound
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| While one is heaven bound
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| While one is heaven bound
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| While one is heaven bound
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| While one is heaven bound |