When I blacked out
In the winter months of Capricorn
I had a strange dream
That I lived a thousand winter's gone
A thousand winter's faded gray
And shuttered by the wind
To tell the tale of Lydia
Her legacy begins
Uprising
Unveiling
The absurdity in the tragedy of man
And it's hero the all seeing worm
The pain is born from memory
Of pleasures unparalleled and pure
In velvet sleep I live the past again
There is no chance to release me
No answer to bring peace
Some people conjure dreaming
Sanctified electric karmic burn through
The pigs
They marched from under to pull down the moon
And summon the bringer of doom
Now sullen the demons fade away
And summon their final call
Lydia slayed them all
The pain is born from memory
Of pleasures unparalleled and pure
This is the psalm of Lydia
Oh my sweet Lydia
The others have told me
It is not your time to leave
It is not your time
You've so much more to see
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