Texty písní Nevermore The Politics of Ecstasy 42147

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I am throes of my denial,
Logic in me crumbles,
I take this fateful ride
Through my mind
Daydream fluid thoughts
Washing shores of warm confusion
I'm one with this beautiful disorder
Another world, wasthis the transition?
Slowly I returned to the familiar,
Spiralling in costant flux
What have I created?
The experiment is over
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