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We could only trust the top and die for the eye

We could only bring the rocks and never reach the sky

The ocean of knowledge embraces the pyramids now

Fragments of systems

Bricks in the wall

In the holy union of dead empires fall

The ocean of knowledge has been made in poor mens tears and blood

In the nameless darkness the beasts will eat the sun

In the hopeless darkness the antimatter covers the sun

Somewhere, someone will rise from ashes and dust

In every song, whisper and scream

Shadows bring inner crusts

Behold, how lambs become lions and wolves

Only hate creates conjunction

Only piece creates corruption

We can only feel the top and die against the eye

Forever we'll be rocks and never reach the sky

The ocean of knowledge turns into sand again and again