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The constellations are in bedlam |
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As the universe never seems to seize expansion |
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To contrive a new inauguration |
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Bewildered thoughts for mankind to conceive |
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Unalterable dire beseeched |
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To impel the terminus of existence |
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And the world befallen |
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Malignant new reign of calamity |
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Eliminating all credence |
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And long fought for bigoted reckoning |
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An affinity to enthrall our dilemma innate |
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Of entities that man's feebleness procreated |
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To cajole the void that swallowed our kind alive |
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Pacifying, omitting and deaf |
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From listening to the true voice |
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Of the one whom lives aloof |
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In the cosmic abyss |
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Captivating all chaos to reform into order |
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An eternity of infinity |
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But now awaits slumber as he has not |
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Been recognized |
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To be reborn again, |
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And so it has come |
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Upon a Twilight Sun |
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An eternity of infinity |
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Draws mortality... |
