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To be a warning on my face
for mind`s being too rapid
as we build our second Babel
One for a second
each of them rise high
until pinholes bleed in the northern light
Is this the reason for those spires in my eyes
black, endless, reaching to the vast crimson sky
I see black spires
So wildly exaggerate the machines that masturbate
in event to hide from reality
maybe it is too late to quarrel, or even to debate
as past past keeps on screaming under concrete feet
Is this the reason for those spires in my eyes
black, endless, reaching to the vast crimson sky
I see black spires
lyrics: Yell'o Gizmo
music: Dark Sun
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