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Something Still
burn under fire a sentiment alive buried in our disillusion the medium itself narcotics of our own distraction now! sever ties and fuck the recognition a well of discontent purged with retribution your artifice of achievement something something found something still in the underground we can galvanize a spirit left behind and fuck their compromise all they left behind it's too late to pull our irons from the fucking fire Songtexte something something shoved down something still in the underground Aus Songtexte Mania