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Stereolab - Anamorphose lyrics
hideous on the edge of a precipice Their cavity filled up with forgetfulness We know there's no retribution, no reward Their society overtly ... The meaning of existence can be supplied by living and not by theology left to all the creativity we must find the real significance that won't be mystified their sense or nonsense that will emerge on a precipice it's only the impact of the creative activity |
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