Methocha

[00:04.83] Wandering deep into a mental endeavour
[00:13.71] Through the windy kingdom of the mind
[00:16.96] A river of thoughts from a thousand cold streams
[00:22.89] Always presumed futile, never rational

[00:31.21] No sense of direction or time
[00:40.51] Starving for a flash of coherence
[00:48.11] Worlds are born and die in an instant
[00:55.40] What goes down in the mind, stays in the mind

[01:11.70] Bizarre mirages and a rotten ambience
[01:24.46] A study of the sinister and macabre
[01:36.45] Visions unfold in unspeakable horror
[01:45.58] Viva la esprit, viva la revolution
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[02:40.17] In moments the apparitions annihilate
[02:45.68] Whatever gained is gone and stays gone
[02:49.99] The dream is over and the ideas dead
[02:53.23] The methocha consumes me, absorbs me
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[03:15.63] The dream is over and the ideas dead
[03:25.40] The methocha consumes me, absorbs me

[03:50.46] The dream is over and the ideas dead
[03:59.50] The methocha consumes me, absorbs me
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