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We just need to throw some new ideas in...
(It) will eventually get out of this closed off circle we are part of...
it's all the same.
This is all we have when we die.
It's what's left of us when we die.
We will be remembered for this.

blev visst metaltown, vilka ska dit?

Always reaching for her
Always breathing for her
Lifting his hand to the sky
Slow change might bring
Holy tears
Upon his battered skull

You only see one thing
And that thing is not us

You only see one thing
And that thing is not us

False illusions
Echoes in the sky
We become dark, on the inside of our hearts(so we stay)

So we stay

There is nothing left
Except death
And this guilt of my former self

My former self




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