| Come on to the darkness
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| Feel my tide
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| You long to witness
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| The cool, cool ride
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| On the deepest horizon
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| Come on to the darkness
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| Feel my tide
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| You long to whisper
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| The cool, cool ride
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| On the deepest Horizon
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| I’m so fine, she’s in my mind and
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| She will learn to bow her tie and
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| She will learn I’m diving in
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| Pause closing visor crucified and
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| I’m the deepest, you’re my deepest horizon
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| Yes I’m the deepest, my deepest horizon
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| Yeah, turn off all the light
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| Cuz' you won’t need them where we’r going
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| This is a story of monster prepare to div
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| Into fixation in relation to combustion and the
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| Raw fiber attacks of what you are
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| Disintagrating on your knees in black folie
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| Where there‘s no sense of destruction
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| Just aggravation of compression and
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| Wicko to kilo my ego vertigo, turn on the ratio
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| My ship is a silo where cylons go frack with plutonium
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| Feel the void that was caused by the coiled
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| Fission and fixation of elation
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| MCA would turn and listen to the tide
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| Void, caused, coiled
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| Wicko to kilo my ego vertigo, turn on the ratio
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| Growing into a fucking monster
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| Yes I’m the deepest, my deepest horizon
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| Yes I’m the deepest, my deepest horizon |