weakening the walls rebuild
wane scars within yourself
complicate every breath that you take
oh how we bend
when we bathe
in the light of our faults
as when we burn the hours
waiting for worthless margins
waging war mongolia
paramount of the desert
raising your complacency
waiting for worthless margins
waging war mongolia
paramount of the desert
emperor of this parched earth
whatever takes you beyond question
we will live on
broken king of the insects
his will is gone
black pavilions
in the horizon
now I wish I knew him
before he became you
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