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FRoubert
Every singularity is filed down by this continuous ochre stream. The only memory and existence those you cherished ever had and ever could have, the memory of the heart, is overcome by the drought of the heart: a desert with no life but scorpions coming as a swarm, as a flood with an abundance of deadly stings... one for every remembrance one for every comforting echo of the past for blithe days of hope turned sour. This gotta be the most frightening and desolate lyrics ever
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Since the first second and on this song grips you tight by the balls and doesn't let go until 3:13.
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