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Intro/Game Of Fate
01:56
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a memory of the past
i try to make it last
so quick it escapes
its just a game of fate
"i close my eyes and think of how it could be,
the future is here today
its not too late"
i close my eyes, so quick it escapes
a feeling that was love, it turns to hate
i close my eyes
the memory escapes
time to make a move
play this game of fate
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I.O.T.
01:53
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a question i can't put to rest
how much time i have left
nothing to do but to guess
i.o.t. put to the test
the question that riddles your mind
this life, can i make it mine?
illusion of time
a question i can't put to rest
how much time i have left
still makes me fucking guess
i.o.t. put to the test
the question that riddles your mind
this life, is it fucking mine?
illusion of time
doomed to what you'll find
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Hour In Dreamland
01:57
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you put yourself in this place
in the blink of an eye, your time here starts to fade
so much to see, stuck in a dream, can't get out
the hour strikes and you're lying on the ground
i hear you say the words
but you're trapped, you'll never do what you say
still stuck in this place
still sitting there with the same fucking look on your face
the reality, you're stuck in a dream, can't get out
the hour strikes and you're lying on the ground
i hear you say the words
but you're trapped you'll never do what you say
an hour in dreamland
stuck in a dream
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World Falls Apart
01:42
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is it all just pretend?
i feel it coming, feels like the start of the end
i pretend
then i remember, remember the death of a friend
a friend
world falls apart, its only a matter of when
my world falls apart
i feel it breaking, i feel it breaking my heart
apart
i should have seen it, should have seen it right from the start
the start
world falls apart it falls apart
apart, is it all just pretend?
the start, feels like the start of the end
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The Smoking Point
02:02
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a ray of light, cloud of smoke
where it starts nobody knows
another place that i can't see
the smoking point, a mystery
a mystery that just keeps on weighing us down
this world keeps spinning round
but we vanish like a fading cloud
a fading cloud without a sound
a ray of light, cloud of smoke
where it stops nobody knows
another place that i can't see
the smoking point, a mystery
a mystery that just keeps on weighing us down
this world keeps spinning round
but we vanish like a fading cloud
a fading cloud without a sound
still have not reached the smoking point
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