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| I wanted to make a song that was heavy instereo phase shifting...However the break beat goes way funky... | |
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| Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears from the depth of some divine despair Rise in the heart, and gather to the eyes, In looking on the happy Autumn-fields, And thinking of the days that are no more. Sad as the last which reddens over one So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more. Ah, sad and strange as in dark summer dawns So sad, so strange, the days that are no more. On lips that are for others; deep as love, O Death in Life, the days that are no more! | |
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| Conceived on new christmas eve.... | |
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