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Take up your arms; there's menace among us, |
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and we, we are it's demise. |
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Deep in the firs, where a tyrant abides, |
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we'll make our abode. |
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Four hundred schemers as one, |
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and a titan at mercy |
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of what's deemed must be done. |
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So conceit be blinding, |
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and guide sightless t'wards peril - be. |
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Tree needles shake like the terrified, |
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to the rumblings of colossal gait; |
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Zipacna arrives. |
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This mighty trunk fell before you |
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causes great chagrin for lesser men. |
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Lend your strength |
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and we'll suffer the snickering arrogance, |
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|
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as beneath soil you slip from our coil. |
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Place timber below, |
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while we rain ruin on your form, |
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'til in the mandibles of arthropods remnants rise, |
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and we rejoice in the casualty. |
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Our construct complete, |
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as our home, as your tombstone, |
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we drink to the damning of your soul, |
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but does dirt still stir? |
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Might the mind still devise? |
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Crash of clamourous chaos splits the air, |
| [02:56.25] |
which we so swiftly occupy, |
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raising through clouds, |
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through heavens, to stars. |
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So long as spirits burn, |
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will the subterranean eruption of he haunt we, |
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Pleiades. |
