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Lyrics: Triosphere. The Road Less Travelled. Twenty One.


A smile in anticipation
Clearly this would change all
Life as he used to know it
Was soon to reach its fall

A touch of mundane magic
In the existential frame
How would they stay sane

Obsessed with life beyond death
He would prove them wrong
He'd waited for so long

Control the heavens
Begging please three sevens
Trust the heart is never dying
A dream forever
This' the last endeavour
Search to find the code or die trying

This monument of knowing
Could not be reserved for death
Unveil the nature of man

Patience would be his virtue
One soul would set him free
Firmly he drained them for life
With desperate accuracy

In ultimo his own life
Would be the final piece
To know he had to let go

Capture the everlasting
"How dare they hide from me
The truth for all to see"

Control the heavens
Begging please three sevens
Trust the heart is never dying
A dream forever
This' the last endeavour
Search to find the code or die trying

Obsessed with life beyond death
He would prove them wrong
He'd waited for so long

Control the heavens
Begging please three sevens
Trust the heart is never dying
A dream forever
This' the last endeavour
Search to find the code or die trying
I must find you
I cannot live without your soul