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Alba s touto skladbou:
Cynic Paradise,
Elect the Death Symphony,
Elect The Dead,
Follow Me & Feed Us,
Maybe we believe
She was ready to go
In the morning light
Maybe you believe
That she was made of gold
In the east where you killed her
You lead us
When you need to feed us
You comfortable delete us
When you need your fetus
You cheat us when you feed us with the lie
Stars look out and,
Cheat us when you feed us with the lie
Stars look out,
Goodbye, goodbye,
She speaks unrehearsed
Languages from skin
In the morning light
Painting shadows on the
faces of the dead
In front of their widows
You cheat us when you feed us with the lie
Stars look out and,
Cheat us when you feed us with the lie,
Before its too late,
Do you know that life is ending
As we go, the dots connecting
We had our chance to save the garden
As it dies, our souls will harden
With these words chastising your conscience
Were breaking through and praying for transcendence
But you deceived us all now,
You cheat us when you feed us with the lie
Stars look out and,
Cheat us when you feed us with the lie
Stars look out,
Cheat us when you feed us with the lie
Stars look out and,
Cheat us when you feed us with the lie
Stars look out.
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