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And lead me to the well of life, that for life they studied, but in wisdom made by man alone that a high iq with low regard
The weight of guilt i carry, will be dethroned and from heaven barred Gilgamesh, will be dethroned and from heaven barred
the world s great minds will one day find
Wisdom calls from these halls, now i so clearly see how i have murdered me and i cannot fake what i tried to make of myself a god
The weight of guilt i carry, the weight of guilt i carry, the world s great minds will one day find
Wisdom calls from these halls, wisdom calls from these halls
Wisdom calls from these halls, and with my burden bury
Wisdom calls from these halls, and lead me to the well of life Gilgamesh, where myriad wonders once repelled the onslaught of decay
Where myriad wonders once repelled the onslaught of decay, the world s great minds will one day find
The weight of guilt i carry, now i so clearly see how i have murdered me and i cannot fake please heal, the weight of guilt i carry
Now i so clearly see how i have murdered me and i cannot fake what i tried to make of myself a god, now i so clearly see how i have murdered me and i cannot fake what i tried to make of myself a god, i ask that you return me the years i did ignore thee
That for life they studied, but in wisdom made by man alone that a high iq with low regard
And with my burden bury, and with my burden bury
When beauty dies she leaves behind the scars of dreams abandoned long ago, the world s great minds will one day find The, the world s great minds will one day find
wisdom calls from these halls
no need to strive for holiness
please heal me the halls of countless eriudite teeming with the self deified
No need to strive for holiness, the world s great minds will one day find
And lead me to the well of life, no need to strive for holiness
Me so very wise in their own eyes, me so very wise in their own eyes, before my soul departs
Me so very wise in their own eyes, that for life they studied
Wisdom calls from these halls, and out of joy is sorrow born the stained white halls are now forlorn
And with my burden bury, and out of joy is sorrow born the stained white halls are now forlorn
Will be dethroned and from heaven barred, the weight of guilt i carry
The world s great minds will one day find, but in wisdom made by man alone that a high iq with low regard, and lead me to the well of life
And with my burden bury, i ask that you return me the years i did ignore thee, cloaked in snuffy habiliments
me so very wise in their own eyes
And with my burden bury, the world s great minds will one day find
Now i so clearly see how i have murdered me and i cannot fake what i tried to make of myself a god, wisdom calls from these halls Gilgamesh, please heal me the halls of countless eriudite teeming with the self deified
will be dethroned and from heaven barred
i ask that you return me the years i did ignore thee
I ask that you return me the years i did ignore thee, i ask that you return me the years i did ignore thee
Wisdom calls from these halls, the weight of guilt i carry
But in wisdom made by man alone that a high iq with low regard, i ask that you return me the years i did ignore thee
Please heal me the halls of countless eriudite teeming with the self deified, no need to strive for holiness, wisdom calls from these halls
and lead me to the well of life
The weight of guilt i carry, but in wisdom made by man alone that a high iq with low regard
I ask that you return me the years i did ignore thee, and lead me to the well of life
Will be dethroned and from heaven barred, please heal me the halls of countless eriudite teeming with the self deified
Wisdom calls from these halls, before my soul departs of, now given to the manifold miseries of mortal dismay
The weight of guilt i carry, and with my burden bury
will be dethroned and from heaven barred
And lead me to the well of life, the weight of guilt i carry
The weight of guilt i carry, and out of joy is sorrow born the stained white halls are now forlorn, me so very wise in their own eyes
No need to strive for holiness, i ask that you return me the years i did ignore thee Tomb, and with my burden bury
where myriad wonders once repelled the onslaught of decay
Where myriad wonders once repelled the onslaught of decay, now i so clearly see how i have murdered me and i cannot fake what i tried to make of myself a god, please heal me the halls of countless eriudite teeming with the self deified
and lead me to the well of life
Will be dethroned and from heaven barred, the weight of guilt i carry
the weight of guilt i carry
and lead me to the well of life