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Soon we are all to die |
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Your hopes and fears irrelevant |
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Projections of life and death |
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Become complete reality |
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All things will crumble |
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All will disband |
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All alone in this world |
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Souls with nowhere to rest |
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We offer disillusions as relief |
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While caught we struggle hopelessly |
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Boundless confusion saturates |
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Only in dreams can we have clarity |
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All things will crumble |
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All will disband |
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All alone in this world |
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Souls with nowhere to rest |
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Endless Cycles of the Suffering |
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Endless Cycles of the Suffering |
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Born into this filth |
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Life not worth living |
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These dreams of my death |
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...and beyond life itself |
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Alive only to comprehend |
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these ways passed down throughout the centuries |
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To inflict all with fear, pain and disease, |
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death and rebirth, the unending cycle |
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To die in this pain, |
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and never to reach a total path of awakening |
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Born into filth, these dreams of my death |
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Venial teachings guide toward the false light |
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Kneel, Kneel, Kneel to the divine |
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Serve, Serve, Serve the divine corruption |
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All things will crumble |
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All will disband |
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All alone in this world |
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Souls with nowhere to rest |
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To lost everything you thought was real |
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Terrified to let go of what you think you know |
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Can't stop the struggling, can't let go - collapse |
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Death and rebirth, the unending cycle |
