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This domain you can't see straight away. |
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Far from the daylight zone. |
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Subterranean life inside of it. |
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Ghost space beneath the ground. |
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Find a way to get down into it. |
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Explore your inner self. |
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First you need to survive own decay. |
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Then you will see what's next. |
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This domain, you found it finally. |
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Hard way to cross the line. |
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Be aware of the dregs of memory. |
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All things you bottled up. |
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Tough to face the truth inside of here |
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Although there's no regret |
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Diving into the bog of images |
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Re-introduce yourself |
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A beam of light falls through the maze. |
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And shows the grimness of this place. |
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Is this the place of your pride? |
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The place where thoughts get bright? |
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Please cover up what's inside. |
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Kill the light. |
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Dead ground, dead ground. |
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Go digging the |
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Dead ground, dead ground. |
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This domain you can't see straight away. |
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Far from the daylight zone. |
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Subterranean life inside of you. |
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Ghost space inside your head. |
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I have seen the way you gonna be. |
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When you keep holding on. |
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Wandering all around in nothingness. |
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Nothing will be the same. |
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Dead ground, dead ground. |
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Keep digging the |
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Dead ground, dead ground. |
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You lose yourself and you're the only one who doesn't care. |
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You are exhausting your whole life. |
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You can not tell us all the reasons that you had in mind. |
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We'll leave you all alone. |
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Getting lost for ever. |
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Getting lost for life. |
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Wandering in the deepest caves. |
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The deepest caves of mind. |
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No one will forgive you. |
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No one understands. |
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The reasons of these twisted thoughts. |
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The twisted thoughts of mind. |
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Dead ground, dead ground. |
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Stop digging the |
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Dead ground, dead ground. |