[Music: Chris A., Lyrics: Sotiris V.]
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The transformation of the butterfly occurs in reverse
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Beauty eaten abruptly from the ancient worm
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Wearing sharp shard
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Stolen from scattered
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Broken mirrors
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As a cloak to cover me
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My strange images
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nest as birds to the hearts of men
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And as birds fly away
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Taking their thoughts into oblivion
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Disintegrating the elemental bonds
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I obtain the rapture of the chameleon
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When I become enraged
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With the frenzy of the wolf on the hunt
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I am the most cherished child of fear
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Armed with fangs deadly like daggers
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I am an adept on the skills of murder
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I am the shape shifter
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On the ruins of a ghostly projection
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echoes the lust for life
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An ancient purgatory for the sinister
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Shape shifter
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Shapeshifter
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| Septic Flesh |
