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38 lines
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And there was nothing
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Grannus' healing touch, Cernunnos' beckon
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Deo Sucellos' strike, Taranis' piercing roar
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Dandelions floating like snow, witness the eternal laws of nimiety
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Every single, every single one is numbered
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Not one is forgotten
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Every single one is just one more in Sucellus' hand
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Infinitesimal and evanescent, infinitesimal and evanescent
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Distant echoes ring out, exalting the unseen
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Ancient mountains serenely bode the vast
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All deriding the pompous futile that will be burnt to ashes and be washed away
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Is it sempiternal, yet sanctifying
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Waters and fires are to come
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Every single, every single one is numbered
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Not one is forgotten
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Every single one is just one more in Sucellus' hand
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They teach that the soul does not descend to the silent land of Erebus and the sunless realm of Dis below
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But that the same breath still governs the limbs in a different world
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If their tale be true, death is but a point in the midst of perpetual life
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The ephemeral will fade, the futile will be washed away
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Wounds will be healed and questions will be answered
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Creation cleansed for a brand new day
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Evanescent, minor and small
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Insignificant, will become a little star to shine for those to come, for those to come
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Name Inception
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Artist Eluveitie
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Album Origins
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