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Soft landing on ravished wolves

Feel like this red tide has brought me convulsive tests

It has long grown cold

Set forth into a hollow earth

Here's no room to pace

I need to revolve the power and consciousness

If I'm to remain in this closed estranged cold life

Call me out, see the binary star completing

Taking on each cell

Do you figure animosity will break the spell?

When a spherical cavern trembles down and locks