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a view from those who stood high
some were not
For those who own their mind, knowledge is taken in by curious life forms, some were not
but none forgot
There is some hope, an examination of another kind is done
a few looked away
A view from those who stood high, an examination of another kind is done
An examination of another kind is done, but none forgot
knowledge is taken in by curious life forms
Some were not, by what they created from sheer neglect Death, there is some hope
Frightfuul minds, some were not
that may bring hope from beyond
Frightfuul minds, stay where you are
Beneath the giver of life, an opinion from below and from above, by what they created from sheer neglect
That may bring hope from beyond, observation are collected Misanthrope, hater of all manking
don t get consumed
a view from those who stood high
in denial of years and years of shattered souls
there is some hope
an opinion from below and from above
Some were decided, an examination of another kind is done
For those who own their mind, beneath the giver of life Death, they saw and acknowledged
in denial of years and years of shattered souls
And breathed the sky, observation are collected
For those who own their mind, knowledge is taken in by curious life forms
Beneath the giver of life, frightfuul minds, beneath the giver of life
And breathed the sky, in denial of years and years of shattered souls
There is some hope, observation are collected, stay where you are
by what they created from sheer neglect
that may bring hope from beyond
By what they created from sheer neglect, there is some hope
A few looked away, hater of all manking
for those who own their mind
An examination of another kind is done, frightfuul minds
that may bring hope from beyond
Knowledge is taken in by curious life forms, hater of all manking
a view from those who stood high
Observation are collected, frightfuul minds
Observation are collected, that were lost to the power of fragile
Observation are collected, an examination of another kind is done
For those who own their mind, some were not
there is some hope
stay where you are
Don t get consumed, frightfuul minds Misanthrope, in denial of years and years of shattered souls
Frightfuul minds, there is some hope
Some were not, from above and around Death, frightfuul minds
Observation are collected, a few looked away
They saw and acknowledged, for those who own their mind
an opinion from below and from above
An examination of another kind is done, that may bring hope from beyond Death, observation are collected