Lyrics:
Now its breathing heavy just to melt the wax Carving the shape of an acheulean handaxe Throw your glass in the fire and we'll make a whole scene Where
us forth primordial forces steering our hand the acheulean age again in its dawn myth unveils the spirit great storms exhume time's mirror
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