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I'll vault chasms of dry land
Felt a pull one strong, huster pull
Unbolt the book of tumult
Saw what was under now you know what i must do, you know what i must do
Inhale in chasm, I
bound in a leap,
swung my axe cavort
Split the devil infernal
Under his chest
A dugout metropolis, cities mending veins closing
A pain internal
Broke wide open
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