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Prestige of Rebirth
Tomb Mold
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Our Sun that spills forth
Our iron-clad sense of self sacrifice
Misfortune born to then disappear
The march of time, onward to demise
Toward great entropy
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Our toneless trance
Our selves disembodied by light
Immersed in the indistinguishable
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Sever ourselves from fate
We bask in the irrevocable warmth of the great light
Sever ourselves from fate
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Beneath the tower of rebirthing
Fundamental above our world of filth
Made deranged by biological currencies, satiated by their anomaly
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Infinitely strained, to then bask white light
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We make dull glory of the space we leave behind
Our gaze goes on feeding, fixed upon a body no longer of God
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