: They twist and tangle in this circle of sand Unclassified They crawl up the walls everywhere, without precisions Shapes in a giant bunny's cranium
: On the right, Words bleed in delicious erratic motions To waltz and lunge deeply onto the frail paper dungeons With grace, spill their stealthy meaning
: It has come to this? We've been looking for the savior for thousands of years, but became blind on the way And the Blinds are dreaming of the color
: Now it?s time to trade my space breath for a dancing revolution As the rings of Saturnus, the battle shall transform me and I?ll be the War God?s aura
: Marry me !!! ?then I?ll kill you ?and then you will kill me again with your pocket shark ?so handy on week days Zombie Lovers for life you said? ?how
: Life still resonates in us And the echoes of its memory coagulate our resolve to believe in this fading stance that is called Love The Reaper himself
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: Hazy?need some nourishment? Feed me some delectable time Feed me tasty impulsions Gear-wheels all shouting in unison: FEED ME !!!! Destabilization
Taming the wilds Flaunting the art of deception Stabbing backs while they watch the buffoons in their act Empires rise, Empires fall Structures collapse
All over the living sphere In labyrinths of olden tunnels Carved by forgotten forces A sneaky revolution has taken form Insidious and unexpected Plugged
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Now it?s time to trade my space breath for a dancing revolution As the rings of Saturnus, the battle shall transform me and I?ll be the War God?s aura
They twist and tangle in this circle of sand Unclassified They crawl up the walls everywhere, without precisions Shapes in a giant bunny's cranium
Life still resonates in us And the echoes of its memory coagulate our resolve to believe in this fading stance that is called Love The Reaper himself
Marry me !!! ?then I?ll kill you ?and then you will kill me again with your pocket shark ?so handy on week days Zombie Lovers for life you said? ?how
It has come to this? We've been looking for the savior for thousands of years, but became blind on the way And the Blinds are dreaming of the color of
