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Andromeda

A misguided man
Lost in his ignorance
His agony is aggrandized
By the loss of his people
Disappeared a long time ago
The wrong world and a different sun
Suppressed by heat not able to think clear
Doesn't know where to begin

A land made by coincidence
In a world of insomnia
A covering made of optical illusions

A constellation of events
Transcending the impossible
Behold the medallion
That opens up your eyes
Superstition has returned
A reunion of anxiety
The people of Andromeda
Are the first of the last to live

Travelling back past the turning point
To recover the things once lost
Going past the Azoic land
As the rain is falling down

A land made by coincidence...

A constellation of events...

Passing the moon of the Capricorn
Entering another galaxy
A reflection of a lie

A constellation of events...

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