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		"NIGHTWAVES (performed by 'Hopus Dei'): Nighthawk and Osirah move once more by night with Ruby in tow, past burning cities aflame with rage and reactionary rioting. For the pedantic and calming message of 'The X + I' has had an opposite affect [sic]: as all citizens of the world have been sold systems of total control in exchange for access to every single detail of human existence; with a promise that all will be safe, and forever. So in fearing rightly for their lives, the heroes of 'Hopus Dei' have thrown away their phones so they can move about untraced; restlessly in search of safe harbor at the home of the one soul who might take them in: Dr. Aesh." (ATUM story notes)
		 
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			On splintered glass, we creep 
And while this town's asleep 
I am prone to weep in a violet storm 
So lay my wreath as fault 
And waste your prose on all 
These nights a'int worth their out 
On circles alone 
 
Oh my, how the mighty smite 
What smoulders, what survives 
To destroy all that needs to turn 
So everything'll turn out right 
There I go again 
 
Come, oh come as doom 
As windows to the room 
So it's too soon 
We whistle to that tune of 'ophelia' 
And die until we'll die no more 
 
There I go, again 
Casting doubt and then 
Leaving home to mend this broken world 
 
Come, oh come as doom 
As windows to the room 
So, it's too soon 
I miss ophelia 
Who died until she was no more 
 
So there I go 
 
With my pal, 'ol dread 
Forbidden cities end 
And no friends amend 
This debt of air 
Are we null at keel 
Where mistakes appeal 
And mandrakes stomp their heels 
On our circles alone 
There I go
	 
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			ATUM : A Rock Opera In Three Acts
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