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Lyrics:
And yet I've been cleansed with the water, a purity no mind can grasp.
A purity so cool upon my finger tips,
the vision that i have seen, this is the action that spawns from the end, for the longest time.
I've been watching the world breathe again.
What lies herex2, are mountains composed of tombstonesx3.
Examine these these beautiful faces, keep singing know, keep singing know.x2
Will we push bedlam noise to the state of blissfulness?
Display her beauty, to the peoplex2.
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