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The Provenance - Shut Down lyrics
A mental pyroclastic flow of burning fragments
 A stream of chaos intertwining,
 Melting, fusing the last remains
 Of humanity, into a glowing body
 I'm pounding and pounding this body into shape
 I anticipate the course of events
 Hammering it's syntax to fit our needs
 A blacksmiths of mental confinement
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 My anvil consisting of visions to come
 My hammer, the vortex of god
 All the blood sweat and tears in changing our fate
 Who am I really to change and create?
 Save me from presumption
 One universe away from...
 Save me from presumption
 One universe...








