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Many years ago when none could count the time, spheres of light fell down, a rain of mystic fire from the skies. |
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Thirsty angels smelled the warmth of life into this earth. |
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Bathed with stardust, in greatness |
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They descended. |
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The Nephilim |
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Gods. New resources formed the blood of |
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Their machines. |
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Creatures and devices were the products of |
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Their will. |
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To prevail in this world of virgin wilderness, |
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They made some hands to carry |
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Their sacred tasks. |
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Soon They felt an urge to taste forbidden pleasures. |
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Their flowers were erected for the daughters of |
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Their beasts. |
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With awe and lust these young mutations drunk |
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Their potions. |
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As bees they took |
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Their seed in places, far and wide. |
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The Nephilim |
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Sons. Nephilim sons. |
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Spheres of light fell down |
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Many years ago when none could count the time, spheres of light fell down, a rain |
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The Nephilim |
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Sons. Nephilim sons. |
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Spheres of light fell down |
