THIS IS CABANA CALL IN WESTERN MISSISSIPPI
WE'RE FROZEN IN CARBONITE
TRY TO OPEN THE REALM, INFINITE OPEN-ENDLESS
IN THE CORRIDORS OF SUBLIME
WE RISE, IN FLIGHT, IN TIME, TO GRIND
AS THE GEARS SLOWLY UNWIND
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IT'S THE RISE, THE FALL, THE CURTAIN CALLS
IN A MOUTH SEWN OPEN AND SPEECHLESS
REALITY CALLS, BETWEEN TRANSPARENT WALLS
MANTRA, BELIEVE IN, REPEAT THIS
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