And it's the thrill of life that enables us to flow. Locked
in the spirit's line, souls entwine, to journey on as one.
I guess it's the fear of all that keeps us on the road.
Locked in the spirit's line, souls entwine, to journey on as one.
Behold our creation... A walking dead. Step back and
realize what you are fed. Escape the mortal mentality.
It's a lesson that can't be ignored for long. My
destination lies within the song.
Blistering reality. Imagining a world in limelight. Never
will it be out of my reach. I've heard the lies a million
times, but did it ever steal from my soul? Bleeding from
the lungs, I see, a life complete above the darkest hole.
And it's the thrill of life that enables us to flow. Locked
in the spirit's line, souls entwine, to journey on as one.
A world so masochistic. Envious, broken system. The
infant braving infested waters, collecting prominent
rage. Torment in reality, for I leave it.
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