Children... on their way
Travelling... lands of Snow
They are... on a mission
Five... so they say
Exposure... long ago
Causing... purple visions
Consumed by innocence (?)
When clouds of the lords collide, I did collapse too...
Swarms of (f)lies, enter our void
Rearranging every kind of humanoid
There is no one to recreate our lost minds
Petrified eyes, perceiving nothing, no one find
Walls of Ice, exist no longer, we're exposed
Remaining Lies, growin' stronger
Heaven's closed...
Travelling... lands of Snow
They are... on a mission
Five... so they say
Exposure... long ago
Causing... Inner collisions
There is no God but Man; he's the Emperor
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