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You felt it coming

when holden breath's urging

Back to Spirit

Back to Spirit

when fear's so soft'n nice

a touch

of ones breath just in end

of out

null'n nowere

is answer 'bout

Your back is bared

Death´s Incoming

Prepare

Prepare

alive there alive

piqueing

so small'n shy

you take it for

control of Death

Power of Hands

The Moment

of Pure Heavy Lie

of Life

Try to Die

Try to Die

She only will Dance her

power nearby

The truth's In There'n Out

will Come

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