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Souls Of Thousands (One Without)

Slowly I stick my hand Into the merged soul Of a thousand corpses I wanna feel how it feels To become one without boundaries A heightened state of being Where differences have faded And the present Is the future and the past The eye of the dead Have turned to white stone Blinded by the sheerness Of their naked sore open souls Which slowly pulls me deeper And deeper down into A world I wanna live in Where everything is clear As it should be as it can be Washed away is my sense of time I'm going nowhere Yet I'm moving. I've never felt this alive I've finally reached A sense of purpose And nothing can hurt me anymore I'm not in reach of your lies A calm bright light Is shining from their eyes It tells my soul to stay be their side I heed the calling