In a circle of stars In the afterglow of the last war
Do you hear the voice? Nothing but demon ashes remained
You lost everything you believed But me the reconstructionist the voice All paranoia of rotting drugs
What could be Satan himself? One star left in the rotting ocean You scream in birth all of you A river left. a river of blood
Of life. a new All paranoia of rotting drugs
What could be Satan himself? I feel the light breeze
The sun takes control But you but meAnd nothing here remains.
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