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Mesmerizing thoughts, the eternal butterfly effect
Descending, crescending neon light entertainement
The lost Pearl Harbour entity
I finally found some space between the desert waters and the oily battlefields

The concrete I'm cruising, the freezing highway
To wash our hands in ebony coloured water
The concrete I'm surfing over crowded places
To clean my soul… is only one enough? (1)

Soul descendants, spriral architects running late into the night
Ghostly evidence of a portrait created out of mists and raining tears
Early morning, late night neon light adventures
Scarring the wirth man in the black dress, pulling the rope(2)

Maximalizing pain, onwards salvation

Repeat(1)
Repeat(2)

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