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How deep? How wide is the silence that we're gonna leave behind? How hard? How clear do our jewels remain when we're not here to see? Prizes through the mazes of the jungle Prizes at the tips of the poles Prizes for the mountains who struggle To the surface only to erode How torn? How cold will we be before we reach the threshold? How near? How close do the rivers of silver appear to most of us? Prizes through the mazes of the jungle Prizes at the tips of the poles Prizes for the mountains who struggle To the surface only to erode How ancient? How rotten will the riches really be once we got them? How scared? How much hate are we gonna possess when we're finally at the gates? Prizes through the mazes of the jungle Prizes at the tips of the poles Prizes for the mountains who struggle To the surface only to erode
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