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The Weightless - Sort Sol

Written by：Lars Top Galia/Steen Jorgensen

A micro scanner kissed me

The wing jump sixteen years

On the corner of you began velleys

We seem to disappear

Up in the twing of the road in

Everything is on fire

We took out the seeds

We made our best

Then we roled up hills

Psychotronic sicknotes bit me

Interpollated by boom

You've been dyin' will share a conquer

Let we read up here

Her beauty are eternsly great and

Eyes are the back of all hears

Trans humanism down in

You may find us all

And find us all all all all all all

As in the sweet thee came in noise

I told you in hocks sit novinces

Creatures it came while creatures became

As the wage came rustling in

Tell me do you like what you see

And what gloriform Universe

The hour we do and the hour we play

If I ask with good begining of you

Our future are intransly greater

He got eyes on the back of the hills

Trans humanism down in

You may find us all

Tell me do you like what you see

And what the gloriform Universe

We ought what we do and we ought what we think

Be at last real beginning of you

Tell me do you like what you see

And what the gloriform Universe

We ought what we do and we ought what we think

Be atlast the last real beginning of

You

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