Phase I. Symbol
The path of
Regeneration
Conceals a circumstance
An Assignment
to decompression
We must obtain the best
My symbol
Is more than fiction
It will excite the mass
Hot human blood in our veins
Is chasing purpose of the phase
A fiction time has come
You have to face the might
The lines of lives are in my hands
I’ll make the world drown in the mess
Disorder must be fed
Necessary to rise
The lines of chaos in my hands
Creating grid-collapsing bands
Embodying the perfection
My symbol burns in every heart
Assembling laws of nature
This world must burn to stay
Apart
Blazing agony
Of faith
Embodying the perfection
Your symbol’s burning in my eyes
Before you’ll freeze conception
I’m asking you to tell a lie
Embodying the perfection
My symbol burns in every heart
Assembling laws of nature
My home expelled me to become
the One
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