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Blinded soul, vomit faith |
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fingers reaching deep |
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Senses made dogmas |
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And the Phoenix rises... |
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None is denial |
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I am not one of mine |
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His words unlocked |
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Backwards, reforming what won't reflect |
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Assembling puzzles of flesh |
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Perfect... yet unknown! |
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Sigils encarved, the burning stench reveals frustration |
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None could deny Him! |
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Carrying the voids of those eyes |
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None is denial |
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I am not one of I |
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My words unlocked |
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It reveals through the fall |
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Staring at the abyss, getting further |
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Through mirrors... |
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Flesh & mind complete, in need for substance! |
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You are denied |
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You are not one of He |
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Your words are locked. |
