Blood Like Gasoline
The Stranded
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Foul figures twisting turning dancing on a string
Glossy carbon hearts and veins of glass, unhuman
Freaks marching on a better day, sad make believe
Uncharted are the routes that lead us to eternity
And back again
Through candy skies
We are the dead (we are the dead)
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Suffocating, yet breathing, in a cristal place (in a cristal place)
When the options are secured the choice is irrevelant
A swin face forcing us to a sole decision (sole decision)
In the name of the future, I defy my fate (I defy my fate)
Come feel the rising on the tide
Calling back today
No wonder I don't fit into your hiding
Honey, don't bother to save me/stay