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7. Gog
Take it under
As we look the other way
Rushing through reflections
On the way we are
No sights no hearing anymore
We crave and cherish the flow
The spirit fades the creature crawls
We are weak
The pacing of the innocent is angering the flow
A few steps behind the fall
As it drains the life force, as it grows,
The creature rises
Take it under
As we look the other way
Rushing through reflections
On the way we are
Break the slumber
And no game is left to play
No time for reactions
No words left to pray
No sights no hearing anymore
We crave and cherish the flow
The spirit fades the creature crawls
We are helpless
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