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In a mesmeric state of mind, paralyzed
The acrid smell of solid ground, assembled dreams
imbued with wealth and avarice, foreign to me
the illusion starts to steadily dissolve

We will rise, we will fall, will we
hold the bleeding walls
strongly together 'til blood turns
into concrete?

There’s a realm beyond the reverie
where Antares lights ivory cities
May the echoes of fate ignite my revenge
and obliterate my dry and morbid ending

Opened my eyes, refused to see the abyss
I felt their vitriolic scheme devouring
my guts to turn me into another predator
I breathe deceit, asphytic renegade

We will rise, we will fall will we
hold the bleeding walls
strongly together 'til blood turns
into concrete?
                          
There’s a realm beyond the reverie
where Antares lights ivory cities
May the echoes of fate ignite my revenge
and obliterate my dry and morbid ending

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