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He awakes, lying on a table |
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Bright lights, burning my eyes |
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Staring face, of a man in a dark cloud |
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Informing me of the ever profound |
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I asked, the question |
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His voice confirms |
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What happened before ? |
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Who knows, who lies |
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Who knows that |
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I am still alive ? |
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Two to sin, and one to die |
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This is where the problem lies |
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The cycle of the hands, |
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On the clock will circle two more times ( Despite a plea of grand ) |
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New Experiment |
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Playing God, with a twist of fate |
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New Experiment, |
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It's all in the new experiment |
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Cheated into to a certain fate |
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The ones who have past |
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Will be brought back in |
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Only to be sent, |
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Back up the hill again |
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For the last time, |
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It appears to be sure |
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Regardless of the scene |
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Nothing is pure, |
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I asked, the question, |
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Am I the first one ? |
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Or were there ones before ? |
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They told me, no worries, |
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I'm the one who opened up the door ? |
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One to die and two sin |
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This is where it all begins, |
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Spinning thoughts |
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That is in my head, |
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Many things are left unsaid, |
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New Experiment |
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Playing God, with a twist of fate |
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New Experiment, |
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It's all in the new experiment |
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Cheated into to a certain fate |
