| Those below are destined to be
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| Consumed by human fragility
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| The moment between cause and effect
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| A violent reminder for those who left
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| Enyo’s colossus, a journey within
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| Becoming immortal from the blood of her kin
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| Eternal life, living within
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| Banshees will shield Alithea’s twin
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| In time, two worlds will be born
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| Then banish their land
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| Turn their world into the orbital forge
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| Most will endure this cruel decay
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| Gasping for life
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| Grasping for days
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| As our legions divide
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| We lay claim to the sky
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| In time, our shadows will turn day into night
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| We seek an end to the essence of pain
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| Our flesh will dissolve in our search to evolve
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| Organic forms will fail us all
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| We seek an end to the essence of pain
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| Too soon for war, let them grovel and horde
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| Cepheon eyes search for Empyrean shores
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| Watch how they grovel so feeble and cold
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| They mirror their masters
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| Traitors and whores
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| In time, two worlds will be born
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| Then banish their land
|
| Turn their world into the orbital forge
|
| Most will endure this cruel decay
|
| Gasping for life
|
| Grasping for days
|
| As our legions divide
|
| We lay claim to the sky
|
| In time, our shadows will turn day into night
|
| We seek an end to the essence of pain
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| Our flesh will dissolve in our search to evolve
|
| Organic forms will fail us all
|
| We seek an end to the essence of pain
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| As our legions divide
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| We lay claim to the sky
|
| In time, our shadows will turn day into night
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| We seek an end to the essence of pain
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| Our flesh will dissolve in our search to evolve
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| Organic forms will fail us all
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| We seek an end to the essence of pain |