from the songs album Transient Random Noise Burst W
To compose, decompose, the ebb and flow of the darkness, the ebb and flow de ma paresse, to compose, decompose, and recompose, from a minute to another, from miniscule to the grandeur, to compos
Compose, i wander and i slip, get all those ghosts out of my sight, they devour all of my might.
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