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Oh, sky, you're my life
The sea of faces just marching on, oh, never die
I feed from marshes, bushes, hard concrete
Oh, come away, come
This art in the passionate heart

Ah, summer days, the slip away
Like our souls depart

kiss and hands are one
Behind false are the drugs and guns
Evolution like Pollack Paint chips
Fall touching Golden

Ah, the cries from spaces hard to know
Far into darkness time walks naked Godless tombs

No weeping for the heart
Shield the temper of exploding God
Rip screams like torture

the dance for the ceremonies love
Fake the for the ceremonies love
Fake the dance for the love
the dance for the ceremonies love

Star into pedestrian painted
Red bald erection his
Art phasing, silent this direction blown
Crimes of all paid in full

The ships great conceal
Cargos of
Cargos of
of doom