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Through portals of silvery bliss |
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Exit the flesh, leaving all of this |
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I travel within, my eyes remain closed |
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To this body |
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I am but a host |
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Disconnecting from the body |
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Behold creation reversed |
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Internal eyes are opening |
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The material sphere bursts |
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Nothing is, nothing becomes |
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End and beginning unites |
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Nothing was, nothing will be |
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Time and space collides |
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In the eleventh sphere |
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Awaiting to find it all |
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I begin an abstract communication |
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In this eerie civilization |
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Those who guard these doors |
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Lie in wait for the aeon of whores |
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Rejected aspects of our beings |
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Shunned to this obscure dimension |
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I am all that |
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I hate I am everything in this place |
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Nothing is, nothing becomes |
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End and beginning unites |
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Nothing was, nothing will be |
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Time and space collides |
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Nothing is, nothing becomes |
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Nothing was, nothing will be |
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In the eleventh sphere |
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Inside this void |
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A continuum beyond time |
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Here's no truth, here's no lies |
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Its darkness brings light |
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To all those led astray |
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Now I go, now |
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I leave Returning to the flesh |
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Nothing is, nothing becomes |
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End and beginning unites |
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Nothing was, nothing will be |
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Time and space collides |
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Nothing is, nothing becomes |
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Nothing was, nothing will be |
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In the eleventh sphere |
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Awaiting to find it all |
