you´re close to me, close as the end
I love the past, I must not forget it
I do remember Dialogue, Sunrise
and searching for Liebenfels
bloodyoungblood
you´re far from me, (why are you) so far from me
I call up the past and I regret it
outside I stand looking in
and revel in the chill of nihil
bloodyoungblood
not dead in beds of white
not dead a body wired
not dead
he is not dead
he is not dead in beds of white
he is not dead a body wired
he did not die he did not die
he did not die
may the past arise
and change the future
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