[3, 2, 1, GO]
Deep inside a house of mirrors
Falsehoods drawing near
Through the blur and haze of all our days
It's only seeming so unclear
Forgive my disposition
Just a "you" in true fruition
I remember dimming the streetlight
I know every night
Oh, each foe that we've bested
God, each useless fight
All for naught
All such pointless manifesting
Quite the iconography
You've garnered on your journey
Know such iconography
Was never yours exclusively
I...
Know your venture's mine
Bore in your fear and in our minds
Or in the trеnches of our kind
I lurked in eigеngrau and pined
For when I taste your praise divine
Out pouring like wine!
Deep inside a house of mirrors
Falsehoods drawing near
Through the blur and haze of all our days
It's only seeming so unclear
Forgive my disposition
Just a "you" in true fruition
I remember dimming the streetlight
I know every night
Oh, each foe that we've bested
God, each useless fight
All for naught
All such pointless manifesting
Quite the iconography
You've garnered on your journey
Know such iconography
Was never yours exclusively
I...
Know your venture's mine
Bore in your fear and in our minds
Or in the trеnches of our kind
I lurked in eigеngrau and pined
For when I taste your praise divine
Out pouring like wine!
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