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A seeker of the fortune |
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Heir to the throne |
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From the horn of plenty |
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I taste life alone |
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Memories soon disappear |
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Through the haze becomes the twilight |
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Even Gods in their infinity |
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The immortals fall away |
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Sanctuaries, uncertainty |
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Masterpieces turn to gray |
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In twilight I witness higher fall |
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Leaving from nowhere they once belonged |
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Sands of time forgotten so quick |
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Ages pass as none regret |
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On their knees I see supreme |
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Fade into the mortal place |
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The ending of some passing dream |
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Genocide of higher race |
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Even Gods in their infinity |
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The immortals fall away |
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Sanctuaries, uncertainty |
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Masterpieces turn to gray |
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The mighty must now scrape and crawl |
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To keep from losing what was owned |
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Evolution, mercy none betray |
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The gift of life arrives with death |
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Creation left to sentence lives |
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Declared exile, ancients survive |
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Escape to heavens halls to wait |
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Poised to loose their touch of hate |
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Sands of time forgotten so quick |
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Ages pass as none regret |
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On their knees I see supreme |
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Fade into the mortal place |
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The ending of some passing dream |
|
Genocide of higher race |
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Even Gods in their infinity |
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The immortals fall away |
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Sanctuaries, uncertainty |
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Masterpieces turn to gray |
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The mighty must now scrape and crawl |
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To keep from losing what was owned |
