And we reap on frathered ground
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the fallen where we walk
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knowledge secrets, smirking mirrors
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as they lurk where
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we've always thought
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Drying ice in the land of gliding
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ziggurats erected from writing
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not written
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time brgotten where time was seen
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and they all use their canes
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I dress in night
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ans see the difference
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I call the blue to spark with me
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Absu porning over my shadows
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lies await in ecstasy.
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Void Dress
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| Carpe Tenebrum |
