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Death Knows Where - In Solitude |
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Going down your naked body quake |
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The sun that eats the meadow |
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Is a suicide |
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Mother wound the tilted sky we stole |
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It's images will shatter |
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Everything we are |
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All to nothing |
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We yearn |
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Wounded in postures of birth |
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Going down crying in our sleep |
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As we implore the border |
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For the things we fear |
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Tender hands caress your shivering back |
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The truth you bear will murder everything |
| [01:34.05] |
You are |
| [01:42.71] |
All to nothing |
| [01:45.50] |
We yearn |
| [01:49.02] |
Wounded in postures of birth |
| [01:55.33] |
All to nothing we yearn |
| [02:01.77] |
Wounded in masks |
| [03:21.87] |
Breathing blood |
| [03:24.79] |
You're running down my legs |
| [03:28.16] |
The scars I bear shall witness |
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Amidst the brooding trail |
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All to nothing |
| [03:43.77] |
We yearn |
| [03:47.43] |
Wounded in postures of birth |
| [03:53.80] |
All to nothing we yearn |
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Wounded in masks |
