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Two light lines awake dusty things They cut up the darkness with rage the lines of light... Dirty, shapeless objects that cry They are left in their sad stillness the lines of light... You, brave lines light empty and pain You, sweet lines light silence and loss Corpuscles and waves, the lines of light... From the small holes you run away From the great sleep you are afraid Corpuscles and waves, the lines of light... All inside remains lost and unreal All inside remains wet and cold Corpuscles and waves, the lines of light... Aus Songtexte Mania