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Rebirth of the internal power |
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Awakening of the ancient memory and thoughts |
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Feelings of ecstasy as if floating |
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I cannot recall the dreams that I had seen up until the day before |
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Frozen heart, brutality |
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Nothing can control me |
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Fears enter me |
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No feelings of sorrow within me |
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Boiling amnio turns black |
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Effuse sickening stench |
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When the boiling amnio reaching the critical point |
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It suddenly hardens and time stops |
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Hardened amnio becomes transparent |
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My children who wake me |
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You have served a great role in this chain of events |
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Surely our evil brethren shall prosper |
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Time begins to move again |
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Inorganic vapors solidify around me |
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No one can be like him, the black angel |
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Finally he descends upon the world |
