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Sitting on sound waves demoted to mute |
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Born into flames like a phoenix |
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What did the third eye really have in mind? |
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Tree-shaped temples shred horizons |
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Cipher your way to the truth |
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(Center the light inside your bone) |
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Seek out the god that lurks in you |
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Contaminated tool |
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Taken too soon |
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Blinded by crosses with hands crucified |
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No longer pledging allegiance |
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Get in the last word sleepwalking confused |
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Lost in a search for some purpose |
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Tectonics collide, a ceasing gear grind |
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Scribed in light inside my skull |
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Cipher your way to the truth |
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(Center the light inside your bone) |
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Seek out the god that lurks in you |
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Contaminated tool |
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Taken too soon |
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Blinded by crosses with hands crucified |
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No longer pledging allegiance |
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Cipher your way |
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Seek out a god |
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(Cipher your way to the truth |
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Seek out the god that lurks in you) |