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Words above the snow
The out somebody stitch
The carver's all who waves
Through all tempers back
The skin begins to
Those ever double jointed

Closed off no power the wheel no peace
No feeling all disease security

Devise the cycles
A that's never caught
the locusts timed decision

The grips never freed
A crease one's debt
And never forward

What will we won't be
What will be left
When left to beg the moral

What is it left you say
Who be left to pay
When ugly eyes remain

Closed off devoured the inside of me
In freeing all of life eternity

Burning of sorrow deep craving inside no
Holding on nothing to be believed

What we want with fear
The time of bombing
nothing left to have hope for

What is left to say
An ancient to pay
blood and shit tomorrow

We will be shame
Until we play the
That in the end will disorder

What be left to say
When is the same
And all shit goes over

you... nowhere... like you left... go... where you...

Stepping out behind
the mercantile abscess
Run blood
The are dirty

Face the loss
And go towards the final
A desk a lost foothold
Suffering at the end

Closed off devoured the inside of me
In freeing all afraid of eternity