| The Sentinel |
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The splinted gate corrodes an breaks
As of thousand pieces
It fades away, then becomes alive
Trapped within the fire
Asphyxiate in data
It turns around to grip your spine
With stream of light
Unsynchronized patterns, become nodality
The splinted gate corrodes an breaks
As of thousand pieces
It fades away, then becomes alive
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