In the time when fantasy is chained
In the place where evil lust is gained
Destitution... Lost Dimension
Dying Philosophy
The phase of evil saint
Words epilepsy
Grace is deformed by the lust
Bleach... The sin of dark phrase
And bring the eclipse dream into my place
Dying philosophy
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