Lyrics
They
harbor
stories
of
euphoria
And
encapsulate
our
hysteria
But
we'll
exhibit
the
truth
A
souvenir
from
us
to
you
Fall
away
to
a
distant
dystopia
Run
away
to
your
makeshift
utopia
This
blissfulness
serves
as
our
last
guidance
Never
again
will
I
ever
sacrifice
strife
or
sin
Toxic
energy
circling
around
my
meditation
Transcend
your
cosmic
form
above
your
distant
dystopia
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