The frozen embryo, the undead child
My mission is my marker, my line in the sand
Sidelined fools weep, the mothers denounce their own sons
Why they ask did they fill their days with the dreams of power
There is only one true king
His name is Mendeleev, he is all seeing, he is all power
They watched him in awe, they struggled to comprehend
Eventually they ignored, but to what end
No one knows just yet, but the powerful shining light will eventually blind
Buy me just one horse, i will plot my own escape
Meet me on the distant horizon, bang your tuneless drum
I will come, I will hold you, I will save your sorry soul
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