Lyrics: The 3rd And The Mortal. So Pure.
So pure, once again
Inhaling the poison
Aggressive, turquoise
Powdery fluttering oxygen
This room
This irregular galaxy
This glassy stone
Falling from your skull
That's all as if I was alive
An event a journey uncompleted
But still wishing your appearance
Could melt, so pure
Inhaling the poison
Aggressive, turquoise
Powdery fluttering oxygen
This room
This irregular galaxy
This glassy stone
Falling from your skull
That's all as if I was alive
An event a journey uncompleted
But still wishing your appearance
Could melt, so pure
The 3rd And The Mortal
The 3rd And The Mortal
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