Flourishing - As If Bathed In Excellence | Текст песни

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I'd wither to my bleak end.
Closing up over time.
Passions arrested.
This isn't why I'm here.

It's the fear within (x8)

Trail leads to nowhere.
Heavy breaths, ways to cope.
Wind me up again.
Motion of stranger's design.

It's the fear within(x8).

Seeing color for the first time.
The tones disorient, cleansing.
Funneled through time's sand.
Dreamstates masked as consciousness.
It's the cleansing of life.
Undo construct.
Weight of one's density.
A centered periphery.

It's the fear within(x8).

A common theme repeats.
An endless loop.
Promise you'll evolve, expiring world.

It's the fear within(x8).

Seeing color for the first time.
The tones disorient, cleansing.
Funneled through time's sand.
Dreamstates masked as consciousness.

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