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There are code breakers with lines well tapped |
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Traces sweeping out across the static night |
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You are draped in white like the blossoms of the tree |
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Looking down a glass elevator at your father signing the papers for |
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Two silver trees, two silver trees |
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Two worlds in need, two silver trees |
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Branches falling down |
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Sources underground |
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False identities |
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Stranded in each single seed |
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False sense of warning, no poisoned cup |
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Just deception crawling up like a snake |
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Decay of the blossoms and roots well hacked |
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Spoil the hidden waters dying at the base of |
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Two silver trees, two silver trees |
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Two worlds in need, two silver trees |
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Branches falling down |
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Sources underground |
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False identities |
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Stranded in each single seed |
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Branches falling down |
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Sources underground |
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False identities |
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Stranded in each single seed |
