The sleeple towers over the cloud cover Reaching unknown levels of knowledge The battlements appear threatening I walk through the gate of imagination
For step by step I reach new levels The sun turns black I reach the top
A pedestal towers over a sea of rain I'm draining the cap of sorrow to the last
The sleeple towers over the cloud cover Reaching unknown levels of knowledge The battlements appear threatening I walk through the gate of imagination
The soul is downcasted The cup is overcrowded Too many occurences Have taken place
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