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Soon to be known the truth of the inner light revelation,

omen the god of disguise. Painting my soul with the color

of doubt Opus phantasmagoria Lost in a labyrinth of roses

and tears I'll be running alone with the thorns at my feet

rising the innocence drop to drop fleshless to ashes blood to

blood. Fade in temptation ...the impure ignorance A

blasphemous chant glows in the dark. As a

pure body I grew up in this sea of suffer and

lies. On focus my knowledge and soul in perfect harmony

Fade and Devotion thus far the hypocrisy. The search

of vanity tracing the spirituality. I feel cold and alone in

this hily chamber of thoughts. I was created by the sun

and the moon My soul performs as puppet lead by a

nameless god.