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The temple chants, led from within
In an unspoken tongue
The pain is screaming through the doors

I am yearning for a souvenir
Walls are fallen revealing the will of a new beginning
I’ve been constantly looking for a way out of this world
There is no freedom walking the path of men

Only a restricted line far from the stars we should be
So I flew beyond boundaries
And met the everlasting fire

I am the none seeker of exemption
I shall bear the mark of liberation

Nothing has been real
For I was blind
No eyes can see
Where the heart need to feel

I am yearning for a souvenir
Walls are fallen revealing the will of a new beginning
I’ve been constantly looking for a way out of this world
There is no freedom walking the path of men

I am the none seeker of exemption
I shall bear the mark of liberation

Altered, contained
My soul is begging for liberation
Unfulfilled hunger
The effect of culmination
Through the gates of the abyss
Forever I am marching

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