Lathe of Heaven

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Lyrics

Drugs stop the dreams
 Machine-fed transgressions
 Forced sleep digression
 Shift the state of it all
 Unconsciously just a sink of horror and depravity;
 Even if we have the best of intentions
 All in vain we sink with cruel gravity...
 Nothing endures, nothing is certain,
 nothing is the portal, existence is nothing
 It is said that the end justifies the means
 But what if there is no end?
 All of the fools believing, just a grand solipsism
 The creases of reality collapse existence is void
 Demon hosts; ravage us
 Portals into futility; forever opened
 Defile creation, imminent decay
 Decay, decay, decay, decay, decay, decay...

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Duration
09:44
Key
9
Tempo
95 BPM

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