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The tick tock of the old clock heats the steel in me. It melts like ice and pours out on the floor, Through my eyesYet I obtain the knowledge of a Thousand WorldsThe storm tore through the dorm floor on its way to warWar with the the last drops of my resolve The room revolves, the ceiling crawls...Its taking me over againAnything is possible...A Seraphim is approaching Now you wish that you could even wonderHow this dark matter surrounds me like a godI look up in wonder asThe angel comes to rescue me From a god that rose to challenge meDropped upon a pyramid of oldI am told that this is the final plateauIts taking me over againAnything is possible and everything will happenIts taking me over againAnything is possible and everything will happents taking me over againAnything is possible and everything will happenIts taking me over againAnything is possible and everything will happen From Letras Mania