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Rain, the gift of our forbidden god |
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Grants no compassion, no humility |
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Our souls filled with a burning wrath |
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And the promise of our divinity |
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But a silent voice now weeps within |
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It prays; forgiveness for our sins |
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For our lands left ravaged in our wake... |
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And so I stand |
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My heart filled with hate for eternity |
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And so I stand |
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My soul still denies my mortality |
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And so I shall fall |
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Alone and bound to envy all |
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I did not understand |
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And I feel pain, that solace of a tainted conscience |
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It grants a glimpse of resentful reality: |
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Our God, long since fallen |
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A lost path, a lie of divinity |
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And I see it die |
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I hear it weep |
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In waters deep |
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And last, I stand |
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As the final beacon of man |
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Through remorse, through the shame |
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The guilt of aeons in my name |
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The grief of aeons |
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That rends apart the heart |
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The art of man perfected |
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And pain fades away |
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A castaway I am to stay |
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In that name I became what nature abhors |
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In vain I now raise my fist against it all |
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But I see, through the eyes of a storm, afar |
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A father's scorn, a mother's call |
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And I'm filled with reverence as I fall |
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The temple trembled as time did stall |
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Its last keeper becomes one with the stars |
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A grave; the peace for the restless |
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At last, I stand |
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The pitch-blakc rain can't cleanse |
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my broken blood-stained hands |
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And last, I fall |
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And see it all... |