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[ti:The Trip]
[ar:Nahemah]
[al:A New Constellation]
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[00:00.000]The Trip - Nahemah
[00:02.441]The archaic and heavy words
[00:06.611]From the stone age
[00:09.611]Drag and lead me to a mental city
[00:16.231]Metropolis with streets of rare smells
[00:23.771]Where my steps become strange
[00:27.511]And sounds are tiny
[00:30.951]A place where titanium lips
[00:34.511]Kiss and cover my skin
[00:37.631]Crumpled by the flogging
[00:42.241]Of a rending sensuality
[00:45.121]A place where they created
[00:49.611]Abraxas from ice and fire
[00:52.601]And they believe only what
[00:58.161]Their eyes see
[00:59.851]It's a glass ball viewing the future
[01:06.901]Like a witch vomiting a nasty past
[01:14.071]And a wizard made of a lovely essence
[01:21.061]Contaminates a wide and square mind
[01:28.231]Sometimes when they find me there
[01:32.731]I'm present but in a million places lost
[01:42.831]Looking for colossal forces to build
[01:49.831]The everlasting tears
[01:51.941]I have never dropped
[01:54.941]As the piano notes sound like a poisonous fluid
[03:54.938]This trip becomes sad and f**king hard
[04:07.448]Now the dream is not a quiet walk
[04:10.478]It is a pyramidal nightmare that lifts me
[04:15.878]To its zenith and throws me down
[04:21.988]Because this false reality shows me
[04:26.598]The reason I'm in this town
[04:29.698]Because this false reality shows me
[04:33.338]The reason I fell