[Music] I stepped into an avalanche, yet covered up my soul. When I am not this hunchback that you see, I sleep beneath the golden. Here you wish to conquer pain, you must learn, learn to serve me. [Music] Well, you strike my side by

accident as you go down your [Music] gold. The here that your clothes and feed is neither stared at or [Music] cold. He does not ask for your company, nor add to the center, the center of the [Music] world. When I am on a

pedestal, you did not raise me there. Your laws do not compel me now to kneel. Grace and bear I'm myself. I'm the pedestal for this ugly home at which you [Music] stay. You who wish to conquer pain

Omni-Man drifts through space

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