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One more dead soul |
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there's a hole in the sky |
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illuminating dreamquest |
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the prophet's eye |
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by virtue of madness |
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a sign of faith |
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lurking at the threshold |
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you're lost between the gates |
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Death's a solution to life's dead illusions |
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Stranger aeons - stained by re-creation |
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Stranger aeons - of hallucination |
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Stranger things that eternal lie |
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awaiting beyond the time to die |
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in the city of gods in the temple of lies |
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initiation progression Zarathustra cries |
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You were wrong from the start |
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we will never part |
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Stranger aeons - stained by re-creation |
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Stranger aeons - of hallucination |
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Take strange drugs - swallow your pride |
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It's all but a game - nuclear stock piles |