You are the mould I realise all our ties.
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We, are the ghosts, and we will fly, over earth.
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Amazing grace, you slip upon your face in marches as you make yourself alright.
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My saviour I choose.
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Would you believe, when planets collide, in our skies.
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Your, universe, will come to an end, over this.
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Amazing grace, you slip upon your face in marches as you make yourself alright.
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My saviour I choose.
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Burn!
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Turn around, come back to back with me.
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And now i've said it, it's time to make you open your eyes.
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My saviour, Go!
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Saviour!
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Save yourself, save yourself, save yourself!
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Tannhauser Gate
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