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Once a bad but tractable intent
Now a mischieving illusion
Once a malignant experiment
Now turned to obsession

Insensitiviness of your action
Makes you want to quit
But stopping now would make it unappealing
It is all in the challenge of making everything fit
If it all works out, Reality would mean nothing

Unreality's exhalation
Reaching your senses
Truculent force, truth's instinction
A life with no limits

Dream of a lunatic idealist
Starting to be imminent
Regeneration begins
Dream of a lunatic idealist
Starting to be imminent
Regeneration begins

Illegitimate experience
Nullification of existence

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