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Behold! |
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For the vision they embrace |
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And insanity |
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Shall the negation rise |
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And ourselves perish! |
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For it is said! |
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Reborn, just so to be |
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No method, no scheme |
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Shall the negation rise |
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And ourselves perish! |
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For it is written! |
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[Solo: Rob] |
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Then the machine walked |
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And the children cried |
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Over old warm stone |
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Shattered and half buried |
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Their bodies lay broken |
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Covered with dust aside road |
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Past revolutions |
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Dressed now of golden unity: |
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A great, somber, everlasting dye |
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Given liquid fake to slumber away... |
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And the children cried |
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Over old warm stone |
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Their body lay broken |
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Whirlwinds of dust |
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Erode their bones |
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Given liquid fake to slumber away... |
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Nature shall prove wrong history! |
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"Beware! |
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For revenge they owe you |
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And anger" |
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"Shall the righteous hearken the truth! |
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An epoch shut on itself |
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A future blurry and a past wrong |
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These are echoes from running times |
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And fate rings of a first round |
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Between despot and rogue |
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Struggling in their lust |
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Oblivion and mould..." |
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Behold! |
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For the vision they embrace |
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And insanity |
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Reborn, just so to be |
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No method, no scheme |
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Again soon her smile will crack |
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The face of the earth |
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For the machine walks |
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Paired the oceans |
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As a set of blue eyes |
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To swallow their tears |
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As horror stands up and laughs |
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Wicked! |
