Chariot, The
The Earth
Wretched facesThis is nothing new to me, but still, enrapturedDon't keep grabbing the windThis is a loaded gun, this is a loaded questionWhen can you stop?When is perfection?Maybe I'm already the one outConsolidate all your fearsI can't take this, nothing sacredThis is of course as told from the knifeYou painted your eyes to make them wide againI tip my hat to the great, to the classicsThis is not my face, this is this weeks fearThis is not my voiceThey tell you to speak: the hesitationThis is not my fateThey can't take it awayThis is not mine anymoreTake hold, bring it all back down to the first loveThis is not my fateAll in vain
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