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Deadlights
10:02
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Brittle, carcass, shaming blood and hand
Exist, we persist, in era that restricts
Worlds are tamed, this is what we made
Passing error, off as sane, moral atrophy
Would a lie, would a lie, save our times
We’re born, half blind
Then seek, less sight
Dead stop, dead lights
Dead end, our right
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Underneath
09:42
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Dream the day
Frantic clawing swells
Degenerate
Prisons ourselves
Can we cast aside what will has made?
Underneath
Blood lust rips the soul apart
Midnight dawning
Face our dark
Can we cast aside what will has made?
Dense as granite, fine as sand
One mind, one way, one feeble stand
Dense as granite, fine as sand
We demand, we demand
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