LYRIC
I am eating bits of the world
Piece by piece
I swallow broken glass and grow
Who am I, that can carry all this
Who am I, that can suffice this
Blood turn iron aglow
Swirling chaos
It may appear
I that take
All that give birth and life
Destroying the universe, atom by atom
I make love to the light
And leave it with terrible disease
Who am I, that can carry all this
Who am I, that can suffice this
Blood turn iron aglow
But discipline
Is what to find in Death
I that take
All that give birth and life
There a star went black
So watch now close
How I make suns burn all red
Then turn them all dead
Who am I, that architects all this
Who am I, that architects all this
But discipline
Is what to find in Death
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