Burning bright in the industries of night
Between the stars like a wanderer, across the sea of suns
I reached out for the radiant shadow of a figure with horns
Drawn like a moth to flame, and into the lions den
Space cities of wonders, at an evolutionary dead-end
Pale electric shadows, locked together in common self-hatred
All it takes is an idea, a single word can change the world
I tried as hard as I could to make you understand,
There`s no difference between up or down out here
Xenophobia… Five fingers are no longer enough
Xenophobia… We lost control a long time ago
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The Judas halo, the betrayer spirit
The human ambition in all its disfigured glory
Liars of Light, Masters of Night
We all get what we deserve in the end
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Xenophobia… Five fingers are no longer enough
Xenophobia… We lost control a long time ago
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