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Isla Sorna
02:56
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These blankets cover our eyes. (blind to every thing)
We're wasted on oblivion,dear. (It feels so good.)
Well, these faces, they don't see what they want, but what pleases you.
Have you no shame?
I'll keep on playing the fool.
(You're the one to blame!)
And you know we're all gone.
We've breached the hull of this machine! (breaking down the wall!)
Gold washing over everything. (until there's nothing left of me!)
Your eyes greet mine with green.
And I won't remember a thing.
(Give me a break, kid!)
You're wasting all of your time, (tick. tock. tick.)
in clouds looking for rain. (wash over me)
We only kept you around for material.
Have you no shame?
Sleep won't come as easily as you think.
(You're the one to blame!)
And you know we're all gone.
We've breached the hull of this machine! (breaking down the walls!)
Gold washing over everything. (until there's nothing left of me!)
Your eyes greet mine with green.
And I won't remember a thing.
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King's Cellar
02:59
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Injuries deserve attention.
Revenge sought in the depths. (Where are the keys?)
The jester plays his part, unknowing of his steps
(higher and higher!)
Follow me down.
You have nothing to fear.
I'll deliver to you, what you are due.
Remember: fortune doesn't favor the fool.
The walls are climbing higher and higher!
Where are the keys? (There are no keys for sediment you fool!)
Contained inside the chalice of the serpent's wine we find the last remaining drops of sense in mocking descent.
Follow me down.
You have nothing to fear.
I'll deliver to you, what you are due.
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Elevators: West
03:48
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We've had about enough of this!
We're streaming our eyes dry.
You're mystery has me worried.
From all of us: our love.
Blue numbered letters won't hint at anything,
but coordinates for locations of the damned.
Beside the lake, the astronaut sings, "Hello, Sweetie." and "Farewell."
Misery loves company so I invited myself.
We rally inside the beast tonight!
Sync up your journals and ready your hands.
We rally inside the beast tonight!
The only water in the forest is the river.
And these marks on our skin grow heavy, as the numbers rise.
We're fading faster than I'd like.
Move all the feet down to the streets!
Where money, like elephants, remains the beast.
We're all the same in body and name.
What a perfect picture set for the frame.
(Somebody call the Doctor!)
Set my body on a bed of flames.
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Decorate your heart in darker shades.
Stars won't heal the same as wrinkles in time and space.
Your face is my face.
They're almost the same shape;
bludgeoned with regrets and tips to make the truth stay away.
I'll not be your vessel. This is not the grand arena.
I'll be forever, and you can take what you need from me.
Take a walk and fall on your sword.
There's no shame in this.
As the black birds crawl across our eyes, we'll not get older.
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