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even in the brisk of the tea Unconditionally my aspects to cash checks My objects were never to swab decks It's up to you the decision is yours If what you vision
see your face again? Baby as I lay back, will I ever see your face again As I reminisce, as I reminisce Hold still, the Divine has placed us in a small world
the brisk of the tea Unconditionally my aspects to cash checks My objects were never to swab decks It's up to you the decision is yours If what you vision
In to a world beyond all humanity To breed and unforgettable species Pain is for the mortal I only dress myself in flesh This non-divine world suits
of Sumer and other old civilisations refer to - a race of partly divine, partly organic, so to speak, creatures from the Outside, be it other worlds or
prose Tied in a network of fast quest Hence the obsession Its quick to admit Fats borrowed rhythm Woman came between them Women of the world unite Make the world
of life Up from the primordial swamps of one million years ago Unto the highest mountain peaks with all life spread below A vision of all the world
I see Man's existence is to form resistance The timeless reluctance, the all forgotten purpose Your spectacle of actions is the tell tale of my visions
Religions so sublime All the hatred Nothing is divine Reduced to zero The sum of mankind Untold suffering Of forgotten wars One more statistic The world
charred domain. Altering the promises of peaceful rest and afterlife. Hideous denial of a once forgotten life. Ascending messiah. Conqueror of the apocalypse. Divine
so sublime All the hatred - Nothing divine Reduced to zero - The sum of mankind Untold suffering Of forgotten wars One more statistic The world ignores
I see Man's existence is to form resistance The timeless reluctance The all forgotten purpose Your spectacle of actions Is the tell tale of my visions
