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We're calling the clouds

To fulfill the rains' river

The storm lets us see

What tore our souls through the seasons

Nothing is real,

We built our hearts on secrets

While nothing exists,

All hurts like fire

We're calling the clouds

To fulfill the rains' river

Raging breath

Became a bleeding island

Hollow matters float down the drain

Search for channels to spread their void

Wretched filth from your mountain to overcome

There will be no losses except the blaze you cross

We refuse the void

Fall

Inhale

Embrace

Rise