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Until now |
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I stand here as a middlepoint of a maelstorm |
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Round and round |
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Deep inside in my mind |
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I've inhaled with my burning serpent vacuum |
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The frozen glances of non-existence |
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Vacancy Their dying window pain smiles at me |
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Time to time |
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Your shallow, judas soil of mind |
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Melted by a burning serpent maelstorm |
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The flaming feelings of a non-existent |
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I feel your cold steel through my body |
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Like the only universe of pain |
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Non-existent non-divine |
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Lock-jaw fate |
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Keep at least this embers burning of your hate |
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Until the time |
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When comprihends your shallow mind |
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I am the sinew around the skull of cosmos ... |
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The non-existent |
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Feel my cold steel through your body |
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Like the only universe of pain |
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Non-existent non-divine |
