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417 Hz Wavelength, Call to Love

de Aviators

Enshrined
By an ocean divine
Waiting for the truth to come alive
Before your own accursed eyes
The call
The end of it all
Death lingers endlessly below
Awaiting mankind's fall

It comes at last
From ages past
The madness below
Beyond all that we know
Will arise
Nightmares foretold
From days of old
The secrets we keep
And the dreams of the deep
Realized

The end
Of the sane world of men
Now I question all that I have seen
I this is a spectre or a dream
Embraced
By those with the taste
For insight forgotten long ago
Of futures laid to waste

And in the waves we wander
Searching for our end
Now our vessel's going under
And an epitaph is penned
With the sunken gateway opened
Soon the sea reclaims
And when the dark has spoken
We will know its cursed name

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