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  2. a sceptic's universe'den bir spiral architect parçası.

    Bliss torn, transition incomplete
    As fall entombed their mother sphere
    Bent to the sky, artificial eye

    Crushed, nature moans, enlightened
    Drained was the heart of man
    Insects spawning, hybrids crawling
    In spinning cluster skies we're soaring

    I've seen tomorrow sun die
    into the darkness skies
    But as poisoned seeds and acid rot the earth
    We will fly into exile

    Oh, morituri te salutant
    Defier of the Night
    Fierce adulterers
    What's the destination
    of their selfish search?

    Forced into spiral alterations
    The coils of pain
    Hybrids crawling
    in spinning cluster skies we're soaring
    They've got reconcile
    Their cause is unpure
    The poor invest in stolen grace
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