breaking out of the fourth dimension
greatest trial
our own demented heroes are one and same
fighting the cadence like it's part of our fate
like so
shouting stars until we can hear it
i can hear it
you can hear it
we can hear it
our words are purple, adrift
they are broken but forever strong
our three hundred and ninety six bloody hands do the talking
and set us sail upon the atlantic
and then we do this
we overflow and something amazing will probably happen
so let us drink forever my son
and on this day we dance entire oceans
crushing waves upon these stupid analogies
my brother my friend
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