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Carbonic beings
Wander fields of gray
Symbolic visions
Tell me to stay away

Time to open my eyes
And shed this disguise
I'm but dust in the winds of time
Blowing forevermore

Taste the passing wind
With my red forked tongue
A dark being's here
Blending herself among

Time to open my eyes
And shed this disguise
I kneel down among soft white dunes
Skin turns to leather

Now I open my eyes
And shed this disguise
Shed this weak and forgotten husk
Blowing forevermore

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