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Triumvirate Through every loss, though every gain
A lesson learned and a concept born
I am the pleasure before the pain
I am the calm before the storm
Bring on the thunder, bring on the rain!
Bring on the aftermath and blow hard the horrid horn
You are the guilt after the bloodstain
You are the baby that was never born
Pull the plug and let the spectrum drain
Bring betrayal back to its original forgotten form
We are the answers that never came
We are the pages that were erased and torn
Through all the pleasures, through all the pain
Equilibrium of ugly and utopia is resurrected and reborn
I am the rainbow after the rain
I am the sunshine after the storm
