The 3rd And The Mortal - So Pure Songtexte

So pure, once again
Inhaling the poison
Aggressive, turquoise
Powdery fluttering oxygen

This room
This irregular galaxy
This glassy stone
Falling from your skull

That's all as if I was alive
An event a journey uncompleted
But still wishing your appearance
Could melt, so pure
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