Gaze around, fearful sepulchral shadows
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Standing into the earthy depths
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Mixture of things without size and color
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Images passed along in the most marvelous dark
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Copies of the same sand thrust, to be the only creep
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Vast wilderness of undiscovered creatures
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Present the underworld twice in my eyes
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Dimension out of man's site
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Out of light, out of shadows
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Reality is down beyond seasons and process
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Corruptions and forms from objects and life
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Excels the life of micro cosmos
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The unseen communities within every existence
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The inside of the intrinsic life
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Nothing beyond underworld's essence
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Shall issue to shine their darkness
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For their fate lies upon abhorrence
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Weak to the sunshine
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Strong to resist beneath the blanket of ground
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Away they stand of mortal pain
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Creatures live along with their shape
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Ignorantly are passing through their limits
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And life is secure from any pain
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Naked spirits all around
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Growing into the forever lost dark vale
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Settled to behave madly
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Hosted to serve the unknown
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Gathered to the empty part of earth
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To the helliest region of Varathron
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Deep Down The Cosmos
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| Astarte |
