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(The point where they finally achieved the power, and the attention, they'd sorted all along)

I am so cold

There is nothing left in me

I am so old

Yet I'm still too young to see

When shall we learn

Not to trust in prophecy

All is not gold

Don't be fooled by ecstasy

Enter the mind of a god

This is where the sleeper be

If the god is as gods should be

The sleeper will die and the god will see

I feel so old

Wisdom never befell me

In my slumber

I see the god I want to be

All the stories

Came from where the sleeper be

When shall we learn

Not to trust in prophecy

Enter the mind of a god

That is where the sleeper be

If the god is as gods should be

The sleeper will die and the god will see

As I descend

Into what is left of me

I have to fix up my soul

So I can learn to see

Am I sleeping

Is my own mind really free

I'm beauty less in your eyes

But what you get is what you see

Enter the mind of a god

This is where the sleeper be

If the god is as gods should be

The sleeper will die and the god will see

I am so cold

There is nothing left in me

I am so old

Yet I'm still too young to see

When shall we learn

Not to trust in prophecy

All is not gold

Don't be fooled by ecstasy

Enter the mind of a god

That is where the sleeper be

If the god is as gods should be

The sleeper will die and the god will see