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Energy will flow

From the place

Where we dream

In between

The well from which we derive

All illusion

Woven from strings so divine

We can't see them

The Liminal is calling

Both you and me

So we'll ride to war

Now draw your sword

Let's bring death to them

Make them repent

Avenge Mother Earth

Rain lead and burn

Oh

Warm lights invade

Our eyes in shades

Of gold and white

Portals

Warm lights invade

Our eyes in shades

Of gold and white

Wormholes

The Liminal is calling

Both you and me

So we'll ride to war

Now draw your sword

Let's bring death to them

Make them repent

Avenge Mother Earth

Rain lead and burn

Here in this place

Where we face

Hidden dreams

Reality

In our mind

Beyond time

Stellar tomb

Summons you

The Liminal is calling

Both you and me

So we'll ride to war

Now draw your sword

Let's bring death to them

Make them repent

Avenge Mother Earth

Rain lead and burn