18.Themes
Be gone, you ever piercing
Power play machine, cutting our musical solidarity
For those who would break the windows
Of our true reflections and perceptions of the world
For I am out of thee with a vengeance
Do not play me
You will never hear this
You will never hear this
Only feel it
For too long I have danced
To your destiny
No longer fill my head
With empty dreams
Of reality and gold, your reality
For I am away this side away to the second attention
I can never ever play it or sing it
For it can never be shouted down
Or played every stronger
As I feel this never ending pattern of nature
I don't believe in Devils
I don't believe in Demons
I only believe in you
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