How this, my rightful palace
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Has been fouled
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With the dust
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On countless innocent dead
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Ornamented extinction
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Of a soon-to-be soul
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Stripped naked I run
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From this ultimate goal
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First I was warm
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Then I drifted cold
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I saw the afterlife
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So ancient and so old
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Hate the only true emotion
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So should it be
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So shall it be
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Where the void is eternal
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And life is internal
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I was born a god
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And will die as one
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Without a pure soul
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I cannot give sight
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To their blind lives
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But will only blind myself
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And leaves me nothing
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But sorrowfilled
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The vastness I see
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That surrounds me
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I am one with infinity
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Trapped in the world of formlessness
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The world is dying
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Nihilistic rage burns deep within
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I am one with blasphemy
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Trapped in the world of formlessness
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The world is dying
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Source of power kept free from sin
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Sorrowfilled
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| Dismember |
