To dive in self, to dive for fun.Awaken now, awaken, sleeper !There is still time before your reaperWill take you out of this life ...Just throw away your fears, dive !If own fire will be litAnd on the paper it will feed,And for this guide in dire need ...Than it is yours - and so be it.
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Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide,And pain now serves as some sort of riteWith no means to heal the tortured soul …There is but no cure for things that are foul.No target to strike, no foe to fight …That doesn't look good, that cannot be right!And all of the might have too died within,It sank in the void and cannot be seen.Nowhere to go, no reason to live...Until it's gone you will never thrive,You might gnaw it through - yours life golden cage,But that'll only feed this beast's endless rage.You cannot escape, you may only hide,But this beast can wait - for he is your Pride,It may sleep for long in souls like sky,But he is eternal - and thus cannot die.You will once submit, you cannot resist,For will long have gone, for road always twist...It will be the greatest and fiercest beastFor ones lost in fog, for those lost in mist.And one day your eyes you will sacrificeTo obey his orders in search of a prize,You will start to live in dreams of your sizeOnce your foul Pride will be on the rise.