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The depths and traps
of self induced void
Woven from muted prayers
Deathless dreams
Cold chambers
of self inflicted darkness
An inner war
the sacred gallow
And there he hangs
from the strands of his blood vessels
Dancing the final dance
above the ground
The stains you left
cannot be cleansed
Not with means you have
Soaked deep in these pillars
We will let the Sun come
to scorch the rusted surface
We will make the stars collide
and the cosmos implode
We suck in the last breath of humanity
and start to ascend
To become the creators
of the utopia once lost
And when the final pillars fall
Melting to our molds
We start hammering
to conceive a Deathless form

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