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Burning bright in the industries of night |
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Between the stars like a wanderer, across the sea of suns |
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I reached out for the radiant shadow of a figure with horns |
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Drawn like a moth to flame, and into the lions den |
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Space cities of wonders, at an evolutionary dead-end |
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Pale electric shadows, locked together in common self-hatred |
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All it takes is an idea, a single word can change the world |
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I tried as hard as I could to make you understand, |
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There's no difference between up or down out here |
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Xenophobia...Five fingers are no longer enough |
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Xenophobia...We lost control along time ago |
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The Judas halo - The betrayer spirit |
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The human ambition in all its disfigured glory |
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Liars of Light - Masters of Night |
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We all get what we deserve in the end |
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Xenophobia...Five fingers are no longer enough |
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Xenophobia...We lost control along time ago |
