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Temptation has many shapes and forms
Something drooling on your shoe
Hopeless in its point of view
Let him suffer in the crumble he craves only you
The machines will rise above
Containing all he ever was
And so below the sun will rise
It'll burn the seas into a big flame crawling in lies
The forest will be water by the beauty and
The danged will be open to day light in the spring
The echo of it all will sound into the distance
Like music that whispers smiling and tears
In all of it he will carve your name
Because those who did not heard must listen
And the knowledge is passed in the century next
To contain the love that he gave you with blood that can
never restored to his body
In this night the blue moon shines
Sending the world his believes
But inside our hearts there is no room for love
We gave it all to the pushovers that been here and playing
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אנחנו עכברי
המעבדה של
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המציאות הנו מקרי בהחלט. אין צוות האתר ו/או
הנהלת האתר אחראים לנזק, אבדן, אי נוחות, עגמת
נפש וכיו''ב תוצאות, ישירות או עקיפות, שייגרמו
לך או לכל צד שלישי בשל מסרים שיפורסמו
ביצירות, שהנם באחריות היוצר בלבד.