Children... on their way Travelling... lands of Snow They are... on a mission Five... so they say Exposure... long ago Causing... purple visions Consumed by innocence ? When clouds of the lords collide, I did collapse too... Swarms of flies, enter our void Rearranging every kind of humanoid There is no one to recreate our lost minds Petrified eyes, perceiving nothing, no one find Walls of Ice, exist no longer, were exposed Remaining Lies, growin stronger Heavens closed... Travelling... lands of Snow They are... on a mission Five... so they say Exposure... long ago Causing... Inner collisions There is no God but Man hes the Emperor
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