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The Becoming
Don't tell me I'm weathered
Cause I'd rather not know
Don't think I'm hollow
Conceited conscious I digress
Empty is my shore
Castaway for so long
You think I would have remembered
So long to the proof I've known
To the fields that seize to be
I became the sullen fiend
Somehow I'm still whole
To the fields that define me
Never would I have known
That I would be the becoming
I'll let you know
When my linen is bare
Tranquility I've known for so long
Complications arise when I give the word
If the god above could defend me
Do you think he would lend a hand
Cause I've made peace with my own sin
So long to the proof I've known
To the fields that seize to be
I became the sullen fiend
Somehow I'm still whole
To the fields that define me
Never would I have known
That I would be the becoming
Beyond the farthest line
My ocean swallowed everything
Somehow I'm still whole
You could watch my downfall
See my wall crumble to the ground
The becoming of my dynasty
To the fields that seize to be
I became the sullen fiend
Somehow I'm still whole
To the fields that define me
Never would I have known
That I would be the becoming
Never would I have known
Never would I have known
Never would I have known
Cause I'd rather not know
Don't think I'm hollow
Conceited conscious I digress
Empty is my shore
Castaway for so long
You think I would have remembered
So long to the proof I've known
To the fields that seize to be
I became the sullen fiend
Somehow I'm still whole
To the fields that define me
Never would I have known
That I would be the becoming
I'll let you know
When my linen is bare
Tranquility I've known for so long
Complications arise when I give the word
If the god above could defend me
Do you think he would lend a hand
Cause I've made peace with my own sin
So long to the proof I've known
To the fields that seize to be
I became the sullen fiend
Somehow I'm still whole
To the fields that define me
Never would I have known
That I would be the becoming
Beyond the farthest line
My ocean swallowed everything
Somehow I'm still whole
You could watch my downfall
See my wall crumble to the ground
The becoming of my dynasty
To the fields that seize to be
I became the sullen fiend
Somehow I'm still whole
To the fields that define me
Never would I have known
That I would be the becoming
Never would I have known
Never would I have known
Never would I have known
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