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Far beyond the men's comprehension
Asleep awaits the right momentum
To attack the core of men's ambitions
And ruin the path of its redemption

Hiding in your head
I create
The perfect trap
For your soul
Your stupid mind
Will bow to me
Serving me
And revering me

Welcome to my world of illusions
Preparing the death of its creation
Chaining the freedom
Corroding the virtues
Draining awareness
While you feel like glorious gods

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