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Can no longer stand the pain |
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Life and death both chains |
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Try to climb the human walls |
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Tear them down and see what remains |
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Emptied of the embattled false |
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Will to resist disappears |
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Emptied of half truths taught from birth |
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With the dawn of emptiness |
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Overjoyed with our pain |
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Fall asleep another thousand years |
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I hope we find eternal rest in the bed that we've made |
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All around is the sutra |
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All phenomena empty |
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With no beginning and no end |
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Nothing lost and nothing gained |
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The mind grasps at fleeting phantoms |
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Nothing is seen as it is |
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The world seen through tainted eyes |
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The Illusion of motion |
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Overjoyed with our pain |
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Fall asleep another thousand years |
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I hope we find eternal rest in the bed that we've made |
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Solace within the grasp |
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Of those who embrace this life |
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The ball of hot lead burns in the back of my throat |
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The doubt mass burns the doubt mass the doubt mass remains |
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To far to turn back now |
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Spectre revealed godhead removed |
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Brothers sisters unite |
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There's no reason to die |
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Tear to pieces we're torn apart |
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Slaves to this battle slaves to this war |
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For life for life |
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To quell the sorrow |
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Born from belief |
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All of our knowledge |
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All of our tragedies |
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Risen from dust |
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Tears of yesterday |
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Recreated today |