When We Lost Control
Not a sign, more like a great and powerful shifting occurred Overhead, the pulsing bruise of digital color began staining
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End of Days
The Silence of the Tolling Bell
The silence of the tolling bell An ancient tale that here we tell For whence the final chime doth ring
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The End of Days
Her research complete Done with care; quite discrete By the light of the moon The spirits did commune From the
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