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■ I know what you're thinking, father
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Hand in hand,
there is no greater darkness than the one that's growing steadily between us. Hand in hand, there is no greater darkness than the one that's growing steadily between you and me. United scars... the dripping blood and a body that fears no one but itself! As above, so we are: So below, as we are! In the blink of an eye stars collapse and we are here, hand in hand and torn apart. Can’t you hear the countdown? Can’t you hear the clocks that are ticking in our hearts? And so we are and so we have been since the dawn of time: Hand in hand. And there’s no greater shadow than the one we cast upon our own salvation. We closed our minds to each other So we could see nothing more than a feeble glimpse. And what we saw was that time flew in vain, so there’s no room for ourselves. And so we are and so we have been since the dawn of time: Hand in hand. And there’s no greater history than the one we're writing with our own sweat.
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