Now he's drifting through a sharp scarlet light From the exhausting day to a peaceful night This is the end of mess and complexity Beyond the fragmentic world and fatality Floating as a falcons wing in a clear blue sky The pleasure he's feeling now, it's the way to die Released from his flesh and bones, only lumps of cream Close to existence, it's just a dream? During the end... Breaking through... Breaking through... Breaking through... Breaking through... Breaking through... Breaking through... Breaking through... Breaking through...
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