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His mind is the mold
Of fearful events
A matter of time
'till it's reality
The power to see
What someday will be
Visions of the future
Through creativity
What's in his mind?
The birth of another tragedy
Just give him time
And it will be part of destiny
And it will be part of destiny
Brain by brain
A contagion runs
A virus of madness
Hits everyman on earth
An acropolis
Hides the antidote
He'll find its access
When the right time will come
It isn't like it was meant to be
Now that it's real
There is no acces he can see
He starts to fear
Cheated by his imagination
Punished for his crime against humanity
Innocence would be found only in his mind
He's now forced to soar through that world in his mind
To find the strong antidote that will save mankind
Destiny must not turn to a tragedy
Destiny must not turn to a tragedy!
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