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Traveler
04:35
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2. |
Into the Hurricane
04:16
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3. |
Cross of Bronze
02:17
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4. |
Why
06:11
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5. |
Necrosis
08:56
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To live or not, tis what we ask the greater being
Yet be it not what we know, nor choose to follow
For divinity doth shape our ends says the prince
It is neither you nor I nor we that picks a path
For the play it doth seem the latter picked; death
Imminent it seems that we become dust
For before any lives are scored on the devil's board
the pretext does state two have taken the lives of each other
The king Hamlet killed King Fortinbras
and still Claudius does murder King Hamlet
Dead are the kings
Gone is the rest of their being
Dead are the kings
The deaths do stack upon each other
Come along as the first victim does proceed
A fool for the ages does attempt a watch
To find the root of the madness that is instilled
Aggravate a stabbing to his own temple he did
Yet the origin believes deserve it he did
Dead is Polonius
Gone is the rest of his being
Dead is Polonius
The deaths do stack upon each other
A fair maiden doth next pursue the ancient ending
Messages failed to decode led to the this innocent killing
Driven to delirium by two changes of consummate height
A father's cessation and a lover's "Change of heart"
compelled under the water by an appalling confusion
Dead is Ophelia
Gone is the rest of her being
Dead is Ophelia
The deaths do stack upon each other
The end will follow soon
Travel to the slaughter grounds
Where one death shalt bond to another
This is the crowning glory
All will fall from here
With a wielding of swords fight the leaders
Blow ensues blow as fate draws nearer
Laertes and Hamlet see destinies drawn clearer
A stab of the poison sword twice does create a bleeder
In fall does Laertes meet ultimatum
Dead is Laertes
Gone are the rest of his being
Dead is Laertes
The deaths do stack upon each other
Sadness shall strike as the queen drinks the lethal cup
In a rage the prince finds his revenge successful
Claudius is found dead by the sword
Checking for security by a small drink
All have met the conclusion
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6. |
Metempsychosis
04:39
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7. |
Obsidian
04:25
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8. |
Migration
03:33
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9. |
Cascade
04:15
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10. |
Stone
05:02
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11. |
Invasion
02:02
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12. |
Cascade Part II
03:27
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13. |
From Above
06:52
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14. |
Recursion
04:55
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15. |
NightTide
06:20
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Hold your breath
Another wave washes by
The world beneath shakes with envy
They can only hope for the worst
Another world opens
But its too late to enter
Already closed to the human eye
Take a final breath
Its time to return
To the previous state
no better than now
Another day washes by
In an instant
Everything returns to zero
All that has been done
will soon be forgotten
Only to be replaced
by the subsequent action
A renewal is in order
dormancy will be its provider
To entertain throughout
the imagination will be present
Another day washes by
In an instant
Everything returns to zero
Soon the loop will culminate
All shall now return
and the loop
Shall begin its next iteration
This repetition is slowly
drawing away the animation
and the termination of this
is not but a few portions of time away
When taken from the reality of it all
the reality is lost, it is not to return
There is not but a single thread
sitting upon a number of threads too large
to be compared to 600 times the number of
particles in each thread
Now that the loop has returned to its beginning
We shall all move towards our end
where it is no surprise, that the beginning begins
Every operation is simply for the perpetuation
of he who has completed this operation
For he cannot deduce what the limit of his
being is and chooses not to ascertain
In doing so, he will not modify the being of any others
and therefore, just as subsequent action, will be forgotten
But this is a different kind of forgotten
One can recollect on an action, as their nature provides
the allowance of this
However, a reminisce of a being is shrouded by the
existence of other beings, all interestingly analogous
And just as any wise man would except
You shall soon forget
Nothing have heard will be remembered
You will move on with your life,
never taking a moment to reflect
on the event in which you have just partaken
only when the loop returns, will you hear this again.
But try to remember
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