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Here i am again |
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After torments of anguish |
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I'm lucky at this moment to |
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Be able to remain |
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Waiting for the course of things |
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There's evaluation |
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And then simply to |
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Let oneself hear |
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The answer within |
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Are two methods bleeding together forever more ? |
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And i'm able to discern, |
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In fact i really ask to |
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Myself the question |
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I look for inspiration |
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Interruption of it all |
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I've read a tarot |
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The question inside my mind |
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Seated in the tower of destruction |
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Searching for the most correct word |
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This word is linked to the cosmos |
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By the quill of the past |
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Which is going to open |
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Doors of non being |
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Opened to listen to the hanged man it seems to really say |
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That i'm able to discern, |
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In fact i really learn from |
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Myself the question |
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I look for inspiration |
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Thrill |
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I'm gonna try in hope to find |
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At last inner answers of the past |
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Logical order of human plurality |
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And ideas deep down myself |
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Nothing Stronger than the quest |
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Now I'm powerfull to reach the abyssal point |
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I'm trapped forever in the acid sea |
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The harmless dolphin is my friend |
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Can I swim to him |
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I'm looking for the star |
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I'm looking for the fool |
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The lighly star, the mighty fool |
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[Lyrics Corrosive Bob] |
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[Music Franck Kobolt] |