Patrick J. Dimosthenis – Paradox Stolen Lyrics
The show of the sun were to arrive
A death of another month were to show
Those curtains are open
A reverbed voice runs in
Shine is in the wrong?
Ice is in the right?
A picture we do not see
A picture, it is phenomenal
Hot and cold never converge
But they did
Machines are screaming
Confusion is in a seizure?
The pencil is leadless, his hand is
Will a hellish firestorm freeze us next?
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