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You shall be cast down |
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Before even dreams were dreamt of |
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There existed misery |
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Epitome of gods and men alike |
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Tormented as they struggled |
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Amidst chaos, twisted beings did mesh as one |
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Not yet beyond the evil |
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To be as waxen idols... |
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Crafted with the blackest hand of matter |
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Birthed was the unseeing eye |
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Divinity remained... |
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Silence the unhearer |
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Burden thy path not more |
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Shade the beacon light |
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Keep hidden from ones |
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When seek not paths of worth |
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Drink the Soma |
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Vision the white lotus |
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Seated upon the thousandth petal |
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Crucified to the days of three |
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Emerge, open thy eye |
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View the innate and dream the dream |
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Behold the nirvanic temple... |
