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Things on earth don t seem as they are, the severance of umbilical ties multiples his deepest pains
my soul travels on turbulent thoughts whilst my innards remain here
Will i find out when i die, will i find out when i die
casting shadows in the shade
is no sunrise
Lusting for the gates of jade, the severance of umbilical ties multiples his deepest pains, through hallucinative wealth i cannot comprehend myself
casting shadows in the shade
I vacate my homely hemisphere, the opal planet i once called home is now revolving a dying star, the severance of umbilical ties multiples his deepest pains
Things on earth don t seem as they are, and see our burning star as a tiny spark of light, i am watching atomic warfare from the safety of the moon
Casting shadows in the shade, the severance of umbilical ties multiples his deepest pains
Awakening from cryonic sleep, i am dancing sacrilegiously o the sound of infectious tunes
Is there a being out there who gaze into the night, i am watching atomic warfare from the safety of the moon Alchemist, the severance of umbilical ties multiples his deepest pains
The opal planet i once called home is now revolving a dying star, i often stop to wonder whilst gazing to the sky, i am watching atomic warfare from the safety of the moon
is there life beyond the quasars
Things on earth don t seem as they are, i vacate my homely hemisphere
the opal planet i once called home is now revolving a dying star
Awakening from cryonic sleep, the severance of umbilical ties multiples his deepest pains Alchemist, the opal planet i once called home is now revolving a dying star
I am dancing sacrilegiously o the sound of infectious tunes, things on earth don t seem as they are
Is no sunrise, is no sunrise
the opal planet i once called home is now revolving a dying star
The severance of umbilical ties multiples his deepest pains, will i find out when i die, my soul travels on turbulent thoughts whilst my innards remain here
i am dancing sacrilegiously o the sound of infectious tunes
lusting for the gates of jade
The severance of umbilical ties multiples his deepest pains, and see our burning star as a tiny spark of light Alchemist, things on earth don t seem as they are
I often stop to wonder whilst gazing to the sky, the opal planet i once called home is now revolving a dying star, through the eyes in my head i hear the purple flower s scent
there is no sunset
I am dancing sacrilegiously o the sound of infectious tunes, the life that dwells inside of me
through hallucinative wealth i cannot comprehend myself
Is no sunrise, is there a being out there who gaze into the night, through the eyes in my head i hear the purple flower s scent
i am dancing sacrilegiously o the sound of infectious tunes
through hallucinative wealth i cannot comprehend myself
The severance of umbilical ties multiples his deepest pains, is there a being out there who gaze into the night
Things on earth don t seem as they are, will i find out when i die Alchemist, is there a being out there who gaze into the night
Through the eyes in my head i hear the purple flower s scent, the life that dwells inside of me
i am watching atomic warfare from the safety of the moon
Awakening from cryonic sleep, there is no sunset
There is no sunset, i am dancing sacrilegiously o the sound of infectious tunes
The opal planet i once called home is now revolving a dying star, i am dancing sacrilegiously o the sound of infectious tunes
Is no sunrise, i am watching atomic warfare from the safety of the moon
Is there a being out there who gaze into the night, casting shadows in the shade
My soul travels on turbulent thoughts whilst my innards remain here, is there a being out there who gaze into the night, is there a being out there who gaze into the night
the life that dwells inside of me
I feel pity for the ignorant one who leaves the egg but the shell remains, and see our burning star as a tiny spark of light
The opal planet i once called home is now revolving a dying star, things on earth don t seem as they are Alchemist, the opal planet i once called home is now revolving a dying star
Casting shadows in the shade, things on earth don t seem as they are
And see our burning star as a tiny spark of light, casting shadows in the shade, is there life beyond the quasars
The opal planet i once called home is now revolving a dying star, i vacate my homely hemisphere Abstraction, i often stop to wonder whilst gazing to the sky