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here's a purpose, there's a goal, there's a virtuos, and immoral, there's a reason for all of this, and I don't know what it is I am one, and plural too, I accept them but they exclude, I could make sense of all of this, but I don't know what it is the seeds of inspiration never germinated in my mind, the beacon of awakening is somewhere that I can't find, so I don't know what it is there's a beginning, and there's an end, there's a climax, some would contend, there's a way to signify this, but I don't know what it is. Aus Songtexte Mania