| The data of your ghost is under the dust
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| A third hand moment, a transfer of lusts
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| It’s slept for so long, I’ve felt something missing
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| A haywire drive, a burning, an itching
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| This scrap, it shouldn’t have happened
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| A glitch, a digital fog
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| A trap, a pest, a reaction
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| It functions like a drug
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| «To gaze the greying, decayed figureless aching is to fade away
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| If framed in place, it will stay»
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| Butcher job circuitry surgery
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| Eyelids like curtains clinging from static absorbed
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| Instinct or imprint, rusted intellect in its prime
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| Blunt instrument, unsupressed power of the mind
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| By its fingers, in its eyes
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| By its neckline, in its thighs
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| Almost human, subtle difference
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| Static shattered, missing pieces
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| Building unpaved mindscapes, overgrown, obtuse, out of time
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| Neglected, abandoned, awkward invention without a spine
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| Not created at all, evolved through design
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| Building golems, betraying your kind
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| «What makes an invention if the invention was destined to be made?»
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| «Ticking infinity»
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| (Things you see, gestate, evolve
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| Into mutated memory cells) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Graveyard of Lightless Planets , by - Artificial Brain. Song from the album Infrared Horizon, in the genre Метал