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Metamorphosis (The Breathing Process)

Fallacy fallacy. Stark the land had lain slain. An ethereal plain of existence The gods gods had forsaken. Each grain of salt a lie. I can feel your arms pulling me down into the earth, changing me, breaking me into a powerless mortal creature. We've faltered in fragments of truth buried beneath the weight of its burden crushing down with the weight of this burden lies. Through this i stand broken. The soils blow away Revealing the truth of it's lies, The shifting blades of grass unveil. A swamp shrouded in darkness. I can feel your arms pulling down, changing me, breaking me into a powerless mortal creature. We've faltered in fragments of truth buried beneath the weight of its burden crushing down with the weight of this burden lies. Through this i stand broken (but in the end I am absolution) I am absolution my plague is law. Changing me, breaking me into a powerless mortal creature. Fallacy absolute power's gone.