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Separation is the oldest form of evil No more dwelling in the past Time to bury memories of fallacies, backhanded compliments Separation is the oldest form of evil Dark Matter It falls around me everywhere Dark Matter It falls around, it falls Drift a far a star burns out Maybe now we can meet in white light Absolute zero They're not the hero Separation is the oldest form of evil Dark Matter It falls around me everywhere Dark Matter it falls around it falls around From Letras Mania