We are those who followed
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From cradle to grave
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We are those, who wanted
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Never been enslaved.
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Our names lost among
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Strings of ancient scripts
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Our soul condamnmed
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To have been burialed in lethargy sleeps
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We lived on the ruins
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Of glorious age
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We whisper to people
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The worlds of forgotten prophecies
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But essence has lost
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And you can't understand me
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...Our truth among the many lies
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As blots of dirt desecrated the holy altar...
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We are those who saw the Devil played
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In great chess
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We saw kings lost their heads
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And queen became slut mistresses
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We saw new Chibbella rise
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And want donation of our sacrifice
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We known seers that played for love
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As sodomizing angels blood
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We worshiped unshrined God
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That failed
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We follow illusion ideals
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And their disappeared
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We broken our veins with smile
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We went away and only mirrors
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Keep our image
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'Neath the layer of blur glass
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We had perished by time
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Those who born under the Chaos devise
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We fade as graven flowers
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That will never grow again
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For Those Who Born Under The Chaos Devise
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Mind Eclipse |