We are overcome and gone
In the gap between the ages
We resolved ourselves
Becoming pale dreams made of fear
New genders laughing about us
Our failure to endure
And after we had left
It all became so clear

Our last appearance on earth
A perfect planned event
We did not leave
Anything to the coincidence
The sky was torn apart from light
And Prague bled out the latter times
Cassandra stood finally there
With empty hands

When everything falls apart
Nothing is what it seems
We don't seem to be anything
That hurt can never heal
It makes me feeling real
That hurt can never heal

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