Waves of calm they washed me clean
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Detached, removed from the spine
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Possessed with a feeling of death
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A compulsion to silence the goodness
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Everyone dies but not everyone lives
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The plague modern times instilled
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This revelation cured me of this sickness of the mind
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Wronged in our chance to comprehend immortality
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Power beyond the amorphous stature breathing lies
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Inside the ties that bind
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Waves of doubt wash over me
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Skepticism oscillates in the mind
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Relief from the pagan beliefs
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That are contrary to the submissive
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Faith and doubt constantly collide
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Joined together on immeasurable planes
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More courage does it take to suffer than to die
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Power beyond the amorphous stature breathing lies
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Inside the ties that bind
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Recalculate infinity
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Expand just to collapse on me
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[Solo Tony]
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A glimpse of moving light that you must bring to focus
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Grows in proportion to the pressure on the eyes
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Expansion & Collapse
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Byzantine |