[Music by Marco Kehren/Deinonychus, Lyrics by Shane Davison/winter 2000]
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Everyday... everywhere, I see lifeless,
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soulless corpses walking down cold lonely streets,
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the methamphetamine dreams distort focus, their tongues;
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the serpent speaks, obsidian.
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A grey funeral hearse passes by, with the scent of lotus flowers burning,
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a still mourners winters sky.
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Dark nebula creeping up upon my spine,
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it is like breathing liquid... with deaths passion, tasting like crimson wine.
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Bruised lips. A heartless kiss. And a wave goodbye.
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The Obscure Process Of Metamorphous
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