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In The Woods... - Towards the Black Surreal lyrics

Artist: In The Woods...

album: Pure


Harvesting the stars
Mining the black holes
The Faustian spirit
Values not his soul
Gravity becomes distant
When you venture out alone
In a cosmos never-ending
You can never find a home
Exponential tunnel-vision
Towards the black surreal
Gravity becomes distant
When you venture out alone
In a cosmos never-ending
You can never find a home

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