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Once conned into the underworld A pulley lowering the birth of man My savior now, the climbing, the climbing was conned when fall began What's left of these leaves of failing wind An inspiring hole of circle blue Inaccuracy embodies potent law Into a cotton mold of surrounding too [chorus] They said it They said it Letras de cancionesThey said it for them You read it You read it You read it for them Enslaved to curves in eyes you lay An opposing equalizing force Pages read into labeling tools Pen in hand remind due course Restriction genes complete recourse Elimination of instinct Coattail drugs addiction flaw Addict, no. New, extinct [chorus] No longer being through being A fish from swords to ring Hypocrisy through curves of ends For you, I am listening (For you, I am listening) Reproduction sane with mouths to fill I'm doing it, I'm doing it Wrong is the competing window sill I'm being it, I'm being it [chorus] We died a painful death From sixty moons of one Wombs of men were climbing Where the birthing has begun [chorus] From Letras Mania