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We are unknown in the procession
To the kingdom which revealed us by the fire

We resurrect from tears
Live fast and die slow

Mounted against the tide
We are traveling without direction
Wandering to our fate

We are primitive incarnations
With breath to death

Clandestine beings without guts
Poisoned the subconscious

Beings of darkness far from light

We walked to whispering
Nebulous visions of past lives:
Infestation, oppression and possession

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