via puritiva
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Passing too many gates
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leaving too many graves behind
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follow Jupiter's son on his way to hell
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the pilgrimage of lost hopes
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I kissed the bishop's poisonous ring
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I was dead between the dead
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White pages of your holy books
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torn to pieces by my hands
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the sword is too heavy
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the shield far too small
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Are we the tribe of kings
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yet destined to fall?
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via illuminativa
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Silver dawn awakening
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so far, far away from home
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the journey starts when I open my mouth
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swallowing careless words
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For the truth is not far beyond the veil of stars
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you won't find anything on the bottom of darkness
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it's all in the serpent's lethal bite
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it's in these little charming moments of thrill
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and we are not who we think we are
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we are who we're afraid to be
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via unitiva
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Addei Nam Namppa Khadu
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Tah O'Khadu Hallei
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Iah! Iah! Goadii Mazzu
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Halle-lei Badu Zarrah
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Opening Of Eleventh Sephirah
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| Lux Occulta |
