Besedila:
Great Northern Telling Lies

Step on the tracks Feel you're alive It's not any worse Closer in time It's like a perfect picture of Ordinary life You hit the bottom To see if you'

yet begun The great sense of passing through The great sense of passing through The great sense of passing through Oh for once there was beauty here for me Under these white Northern

jaded world I hated, Everything I left behind. I don't need you, and I don't want you, World that left me blind. Beneath the sands of the mighty Sahara lies

blikk mot Gudeheimen "En gang fallt vi, men bare en" [English translation:] [Of Norse Lineage] The northern paradise is buried in a veil of lies

night and my sister and I are creeping down south Halsted Towards a storefront past a storefront stoop and a moon And a star and a placard that says Madame Maria's. "Tell

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of surprise Abstract in the art of telling lies The thrill of the stars that shoot through the sky My mind is behind Northern Lights. Observe this greatness

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