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- John Petrucci |
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The God of Emperor deliverer of rakis |
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Stages his royal ascent |
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for the time has come for the tyrant |
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to unleash the golden path |
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The Lease of their lives has been spent |
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Revealing shadows of his past |
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Taking charge of his own life |
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distant to all mortal eyes |
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Never again the tyrant |
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the shock, the awe, the elation |
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[Chorus:] |
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There is no time, no distance ahead to continue |
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The fixity of visions determined |
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As God of emperor seizes thy Infinite grace |
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Transcending mystic worlds and time |
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Rage and confusion...War for supremacy |
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Valuable insight producing effect |
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As he marches down the royal road |
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his entourage embraces |
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never again |
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The shock! |
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The awe! |
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The elation! |
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As Arrakis undergoes a ghostly shift |
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The lessons now learned |
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Capturing reality |
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As the long awaited sacrifice unfolds |
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The march of the tyrant will end. |
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[Chorus] |
