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A frenzied look as the city shook

What worlds above have cast down on us

Are we cursed alone

Should we not look up

A siren's song trace the omen

Into the ancient pyre always burning on

Beacons unknown architect the tomb

Floating in air offers from the sphere

Into the ancient pyre always burning on

Rising tide, Illusion dies

Dream of life, Into the shrine

Rising tide, Illusion dies

Dream of life, Into the shrine

Don the shroud, The dust to ground

Destined to rise, Into the shrine