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The Advent From Within
When the cycle will arise
Mature intellect of mankind
Emotional stream submerge paradise
Distorted talk from the archaic kind
Friction increased
Illusion ravaged
Symmetry surrendered
Scared inadapted
Exploded from it's core
Surface shocked and spread
Tangibility of the future
Entraps the presents
As it's comming from
Where no one was waiting
(Chorus)
Numbers of distinction expel the truth
Exaggerated dynamics, root for conflicts
Worlds created within others
Dismiss the sheath from it's cell
Feared changes to come
Voluntary slavery on ideals of some
Along with all nature it could control
Kill the laws, it has no soul
As your soul is plunging from it's haven
Time accelerate, our primitive logic is gone
Left to the meaningless, for it never existed
Chorus
Earth, countries, set to memory
Laments of perceptions tend to vaporize
Surrounding you farther and nearer
Collective reason rejoin your mind
Even if it's forthcoming
The void or it's paradox
Ain't getting intelligible
For the permanence
Solo
Duality reduced in phases
We no longer live in the fear
Matter ain't purely what it seems
Uniqueness of every thread
Chorus
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