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I wanna be a part of you
wanna be a part of me
in an inner circle bound
the dogs of goth will flee

a lapse between all that is
and was -
not here for any of them -
a slave to my own power realm -
entranced in gripping rejection

suffer in weather shackles
unknown by epic battles
wait until it's over
just left going nowhere

a lapse between all that is and was
I'm not here for any of them
a slave to my own power realm
destroy the thieves that take your land

reap you own field
hinder the scorn
I'll render - all that don't yield
before my storm

(2x) wait until it's over - you will