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Rising feelings
deeper sounds
to a dead end
no ears

No more audience
time has passed
for our folk
my crew

Nursery rhymes
platitude
for simple minds
who are blind

Stun all people
crowd of dazed
to a dead end
no soul

I COULD FEEL
I REMEMBER THE NIGHTS WHEN I PLAYED
AND MY HEARTBEAT RODE

LIKE A SWIRL
MORE EMOTION THAN I EVER IMAGINED
TO EXIST

THE BEST THOUGHT
I HAD, WAS BEAMING OUT LIKE SHINE
FROM A GUITAR CRY

COULD THIS END?

Conscious I wander alone,
Tenebrae Avidae
Draining the meaningful lights
of our hearts

Power and luxury seekers
Tenebrae Avidae
Dying trees losing their leaves
all we are

Among dark branches - Intra obscuris frondĭbus
Light barely filters - Lux aegre emanat
Through the Forest of Consciousness - Per Silvam Cognitionis

Sing a diverted
sense of love
fill our heart
with lies

Dazzle us with
flesh and blood
to pull our strings
to sell dreams

I COULD FEEL
I REMEMBER THE NIGHTS WHEN I PLAYED
AND MY HEARTBEAT RODE

LIKE A SWIRL
MORE EMOTION THAN I EVER IMAGINED
TO EXIST

THE BEST THOUGHT
I HAD, WAS BEAMING OUT LIKE SHINE
FROM A GUITAR CRY

COULD THIS END?

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