Self comes first
How many years can a mountain exist before it's washed to the sea?
In search of magic powers to heal our mother's pain
Let me tell you a story to chill the bones
I've seen hell, and it's not other people
People incapable of guilt usually do have a good time
She wears a shadow as face
Initiate the Qualia protocol
Demons, Jim!
So shall the knowledge of wisdom be unto thy soul
The sap that nourishes
The scattered knowledge became a pattern
Discover the true founder of Three Stones
Did what you had to
Then with the morning comes, the sun that finds them all, so divides the night and they die
Cut us out of the net
Separated the light from the darkness
even unto the end of the world