There's things half in shadow and halfway in light.

Hurry and waiting.

Mythology embraced by audacity, sing me a seranade.

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The Fall of Bimini

One day's reflection
From what I can see
Is all that is needed
To know who to be
A thousand year's effort
Will help not at all
Abandon your efforts
Or suffer and fall

We'll pick at our insides
We'll see directly
That everyone's helpless
They're all casualties

Beyond our impressions
Of what should have been
We'll hope for the best as
We fall into sin
Keep facing the lies
We've told to ourselves
Until we realize
We are who we are

We'll pick at our insides
We'll see directly
That everyone's helpless
They're all casualties