Non existent in a plane of void before
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Merely dust in the winds that form the storm.
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Now restored as lord of my world
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Or disperse into a realm of discord.
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The extraction of my energy
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Evolution or descend into the grave
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Dust to sust.
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So I strive and struggle to find the way,
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Living life I'm blind unknowing what can be
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One chance to grasp to finally see
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Another side of my being.
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The extraction of my energy
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Evolution or descend into the grave.
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Cursed matter blinds inner being
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From astral form
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In this world we exist
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Only seeing horror.
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Non existent in a plane of void before
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Merely dust in the winds that form the storm.
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Now restored as lord of my world
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Or disperse into a realm of discord.
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The extraction of my energy
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Evolution or descend into the grave
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Dust To Dust
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| Monstrosity |
