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Fear the oblique eater of space |
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Hauling everything into its cold dark embrace |
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Invisible until it's too late |
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The shivering touch of the dark matter chills |
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Feeding on stars and the planets are killed |
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Even light can't escape this fate |
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Grinding us all to dust |
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The only thing sure you can trust |
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Gravity pounds as we're being devoured |
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In the black hole we'll see - SPACE EATER |
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Plasmatic bolts of regurgitated mass |
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Exhausting from sides of this astral caress |
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Compacted inside, from its twin it was torn |
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Continuum bent into strange forms |
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Disfigured is space and time is conformed |
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Swirling around, the new order is born |
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Grinding us all to dust |
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The only thing sure you can trust |
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Gravity pounds as we're being devoured |
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In the black hole we'll see - SPACE EATER |
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Close your eyes as the darkness will rise |
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Reaching forth for our souls |
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Reduced to spots in oblivious void |
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This density is much too cold |
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Molecular structure falls apart |
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Is this a chance for a new start |
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A passageway to another plain |
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The questions keep ringing in my brain |
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Grinding us all to dust |
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The only thing sure you can trust |
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Gravity pounds as we're being devoured |
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In the black hole we'll see - SPACE EATER |
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SPACE EATER |
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Will devour you all! |
