Lyrics:
fame for sacrifice The truth's unanalyzed To Valhalla your friends will go Death is the Great Reward And Hades will consume the foes That have fallen
A pile of things meant to satisfy A consciousness unanalyzed I’m coming home I’m never coming home again Living in walls We decorate with what we own Do
a story foretold First signs were clear In the womb of mother earth The replicators were there Gaining statistical approximation of Unanalyzed data We
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