Behold the furious river
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The river that comes with the time
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Like a burning flood
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A flood in the shape of every kind
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>From the mountains to the shores
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Trembling aflame within the core
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I have come as far as the end now
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To an existence where my soul belong
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My cells forever redeemed
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Recalling, the thorn so long gone
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I have got an eagles freedom
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And stormy power
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I have got godly wisdom
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And the silence of a flower
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I am passing the orifice beyond
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To the material origin, the elementary black
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Behold the stunning blackness
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Where the raging chaos steam
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Like a token of flood
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The dream that faces everyone
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From the mountain to the shores
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Still, trembling aflame within the core
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The Black Token
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| Borknagar |
