To mourn failure of the subtle lure
This narrow [unknown] vision towards
Hear the words, so it does
Something strange, cold and impure
The sureness of things, for the insecure
The non-feeling are right because
Popularity holds the form
Leads directly to blindness
Erasing any sign of the ones who fall
To be deathless instead of old
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Circling to settle for
A cage much smaller than the one [unknown]
Erasing any sign of the one who fell
To be deathless and walk through hell
If I accept your version you will have to change it
You just keep pushing on
Forward [unknown]