| The eye is opening
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| Jupiter hangs — suspended like a tear
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| Shed upon the face of the times before us
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| Visions manifest right before my very eyes
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| I see thoughts
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| My inspirations empower one another
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| Bridging matter and spirit
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| The art of temperance — to bring about change
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| Before the sacred keys — are gone from us forever
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| I see beyond the black and silver sphere
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| About to complete it’s cycle
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| Pieces-thousands upon thousands come together
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| I reflect upon the images, the symbols and their meaning
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| Retrograde — times to come — twilight — the passing of time, begins
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| Slowly forming… structure
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| Finding warmth within it’s darkness
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| I stare upon the moon — which has dilated in full
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| It’s cycle again complete
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| The message is shinning through transparent clouds
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| It’s eprivesence highlights a halo of blood
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| A warm wind blows
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| I prophesize — a will not mine
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| A curse from which mankind will never rise
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| I’ve come to understand —
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| The visions that are placed upon me
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| A perception of thought beyond the infinite
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| The vision I see torments me
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| A testament of the age, man will witness creation change
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| Continuation — the first measurement of time
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| Begin the cycle new
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| Exposed- the light of other dimensions
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| Time is renewed
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| Successful division of a single atom
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| …and so I see mans' prophecies were all lies
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| Arrogantly he had lied to himself
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| The ancient powers reclaim the earth
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| Ascending, I look down upon what use to be my body
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| …and I see Jupiter… as it bleeds from my eye |