To be lost in endless mazes
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with no thread to lead me home
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As violent waves of doubt embrace me
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(but for them I'm all alone)
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All mysteries I thought I knew
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Now wondering about life and death
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As clouds of thunder gather above me
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Layer by layer, my soul: Undress!
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What can we hope to feed the gods with
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when we do not understand
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Their need for something far beyond
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what ever came from hands of man ?
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And still we say our prayers begging
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to be heard in our plea
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But they have more important tasks
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to do than grant the wish of me
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At night's dawn the darkness rising
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Slowly eats the light away
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And dreams of forces from beyond
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that lives in veils of fright will prey
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On minds of sane that never wished
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to be entombed in madness' breath
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As they begin their slow descent
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at last devoured in dreams of death...
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Walked this endless labyrinth of chaos and of pain
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Filled with ancient artifacts of times far away
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Sorrow fills my soul, for a moment to behold
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The divinity of nothingness the truth at last unfolds...
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Sumerian Rebirth
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Bethzaida |