Wings of fire burn the night Slumbering eyes their flares shall greet Let the past cling on to its futile self And may the present rush for the future's glare Grave to cradle, cradle to grave so infinity clash Grave to cradle cradle to grave to twofold matter Two forces gone full circle never shall one of the other grow fond Join me, the time is upon us He spoke and in fury we flew Far beyond the limits of time Disown the borders of life itself crafted and moulded all in one form split up and scattered in the world that we own Grow towards me beknight the strength of the symbiosis backwards stiving counterparts with different eyes have observed of time unconditionalGrave to cradle, cradle to grave so infinity clash Grave to cradle cradle to grave to twofold matter Tell of days to come Tomorrow remembered Your yesterday, my future Recollection of the day Delusions cast where dead trees sway The sabre that separates is the candle that burns both ends Born from death you now confront me Back to death with my life I take you Die more with each movement of mine
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