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I’m stumbling closer

To his last place of hold

Thrice I’ve lost the trail

That I must find to denounce his might and

Lies

Lies

A vision of us turning

Adherence for us

I’ve found and denied

I’m drawing closer

To the state of the sublime

Endless agony

Our fates on the line of

Lies

Lies

On the verge of sanity I run

As the cost of adherence confronts

My eyes

Eyes

A vision of us turning

Adherence for us

I’ve found

A vision of us turning

Adherence for us

I’ve found - but now it’s time

I suddenly see him

Just as the last hope reclines

But has this been naught but a reverie

Of my final thoughts aligned