| A faint clap of thunder in the distance
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| The Net Sphere long separated from reality
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| A droning sound humming in the levels below
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| All authority cut of from the hub
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| A calamity wrecking havoc in its wake
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| A gravitational discharge echoed through the hallways
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| Breaching a path to escape this endless maze
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| What is life to us lost in these endless mega structures
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| We’re pilgrims on our way to the edge of the unknown
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| Towards the rumored end of all
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| Builders randomly expanding the city
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| Beyond extinction of mankind
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| Millennia of uncontrolled growth
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| Resulting in a Dyson Sphere at grandest scale
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| Cancel the limiter to reach the surface
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| To see the void beyond with our own eyes
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| A testament to the human spirit
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| For death may not be our only freedom
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| No way to restore the lost world order
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| So we flee from this hostile place
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| Leaving a realm welled up with black tears
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| Reaching out far into space
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| An act of heroism, a final act of grandeur
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| All the odem drained, all the hours used up |