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Ransacking my sense, we scatter values
Ignore the advance, the passion
It must be the highest achievement
Ransacking my sense for a simple and comprehensible ideology
These hills of routine in noonesland

Ten children in a circle dead
Full of inner shine
Universal body suits
Guide me to the well
A good good hiding place
Guide me, guide me to the well
Where pictures and definit messages
Pretend to be a friend
A self portrail ignorance
Lower animals strive

Taste my raft

My thoughts
My revocation

Extasy, I'm me and you're the witness
So we graze behind the fences
Wink intetion, bloom, strive for your germs spoiled
Grace to exist, grace in every season
Ten children in a circle dead
Clean your longing in a fuck
Passion the highest necessit

Lyrics submitted by Toolesque1989

Passion song meanings
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