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Helpless bound to Earth am I and though
My will drowns in eternity
Unable to divert her heart from this divine intensity
Of what shall grow inside our souls
Doubt hath led me here
To conquer all her hidden dreams
The source of which she fears
Defender of eternity
Blood tells our history
Seed of Anti-Babylon an unborn angel's sin
Far beyond the truth she speaks
Thy words, and yet, therein I found
The bleeding wound which Thou hast once called home
That which grows inside must die
Interstellar Nemesis I praise Thy counterfeit
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