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SINGER: Front 242
SONG:Rhythm Of Time
No, i can't see tomorrow when i close my eyes there is no tomorrow, my gift is of no use What's the horse on the shore waiting for?
See, today wears a mask, today is a shadow today is meant to drag down, shelter and devour today is a gift fading beforehand today is a feast ending too early Break: albeit unseen, albeit unveiled there's a troublemaker hiding heavy secrets If i don't see tomorrow then it must be black it's a land of sorrow full of deadened groans tomorrow has no colors, it feels like the night it's a pile of cinders instead of a fire they did raze tomorrow to the ground
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