Lyrics:
way Still, the gods incense us still onto the next day, next stage Death rides at our rearward The hooves tattoo a cursed verse Driving toward
deep sewn into the stream below We can't stop Nina We can't stop Nina no We can't stop Nina Seems as the rearwards eye was a window THERES NO TRUTH Well
and decay I rehash an old cache Of unsettled passions Proceed hardly forward But harshly head rearward I puzzle why I've Been so fastened to the past But
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