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outlines of destinations are sketched in our minds where truth once was foundations for a veil to withhold the anxious words that questioned you before signals accelerate unnoticed and hidden away concealed beneath each foward step we believe to take there are miles in between what we want and what is seen a division between all our goals and true outcomes fingerprints have lost identity blueprints for the future of history veils withold the anxious words that questioned you before the future anticipates deviations from normal pace picture the canvas broken- who painted this picture? as the voices calmed, common faces turned. in surrender to standards set to grow advances in inches per second. fingers held into yours Songtexteas were pushed through hidden doors as a force took our hopes foward thrown into dark unknowns there are miles in between what we want and what is seen a division between all our goals and true outcomes with each passing moment countin crucial seconds writing a new chapter in the story of humanity and all the world's forces and all the world's men don't know who they're fighting for- let alone who will win. head on the chopping block, whose name is on the blade? directions to emptiness, what will the outcome be? Aus Songtexte Mania