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Your mind will burn as you may learn Where the answers lie The question raised, the psyche amazed Revealed by hand to eye The deepest well Erudition at your fingertips An ancient spell Catechism Afterlife eclipse A silent soliloquy Why should I always hear lies Don't ask the age old axiom, if you don't need to know The price to pay without belief will then possess your soul The planchette driven enigmaboard That whispers in your hand Leads you to the one abhorred The one beyond this land Hear me all gods of eternity Surging through your fingertips The thousand year old lie Raising veils of clarity, misting in reply Vexing tease, rectitude Blinded by one's greed Gospel word, fallacy All else supersede