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Fall Of The Leafe - Machina Mimesis (in The Corner Cafe) Şarkı Sözleri
Fall Of The Leafe
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nothing less than the sound of footsteps condensing into a shape. sneaking into the murky urban cafã©â³â of crispy mornings. realized it was a mirror after hours of work. they are filth. and also easily lost in the labyrinth of the theory of their own art - this easily percepted. within the 4 years of rain it became my own microscopic macondo. it all meant little, if nothing what is the frase i look for... chaotic dementh. ah yes indeed. been there before, fair lady? a copper medal i won at the chill-kill that day: putrid run, salt... torment, thirst. two fierce feasting parties wishing me warmly welcome in the aftermath of their own cold war. neo-colonialistic freaks, says i. tempers increase to hatred and vanish - in cataleptic disorders. an apparatus of something, don t really know what, remnant of the good that succumbed in man once? the absolute legion of oddity. now guess what in the world machina mimesis is?
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