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Swallowed in this beauty's splendour |
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Contemplating the confines of infinity |
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I'll watch these glowing red grounds shatter |
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And crack and tumble down deep beyond imagination |
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I unleash the instincts |
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Take advantage, procreate |
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Through disillusions and rumbling memories |
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My renewal is worthy of their suffering |
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As I rise ... |
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I rise on alteration |
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This world means nothing |
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By my sole hand |
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I'll build my reign |
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Bow down, you larvae, and spread open wide! |
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I will substitute your weakness with force |
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For it is |
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I and I alone |
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And the universe lies in my hands! |
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You can't resist your urges |
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You're the alteration's womb |
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And on these shattered grounds |
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My claws inflict their final wounds |