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Constricted fragments of ones soul On northern, southern pole I seek the entrance to the eye The mystery's unwound Constricted fragments of ones soul On northern, southern pole I seek the entrance to the eye The mystery's unwound The mystery's unwound And through the ever watchful eye The mystery unwinds Whatever's said - be on your guard Don't ever let go those who defy And I'm convinced my enemy is there among them Believed a little My dream reveals obtuse and obscene Open your eyes The time has come Emptiness A beckoning void alluring me The promise of truth that's buried within I'm asking for signs I'm begging to see All that is hidden behind the veil Away with the lies, I care for nothing else Betrayed again by the ordinary life of mine That makes me want to die Why do I feel so hollow Hoping I can conceal it Why do I feel so hollow Hoping I can conceal it