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I was god, a self-creator eyes locked at my hands recalling why I made them I begin to understand again, their end; to construct and destroy as I please I was god, immovable when I remembered that we are the truth you could be a god too you just have to remember what your body's for because hands can't be tools if they're filled with want grasping means with means confusing needs with needs so if you want to be saved remember gods can save themselves Aus Songtexte Mania