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I've got solar flares for your dead Gods, space dust for your fuel rods
Dark days for your Solstice, dancin' through the depths of
Hellfire, on the winds that started from within
My blood beats so alive, might tear right through my skin
So, tell me what you meant by "living past your half-life"
In lockstep with the universe, and you're well-versed in the afterlife
You know that I'm sanctified by what's below
No matter what you do, no matter where you go