We Live in a State of Eternal Coma, That Is Until the Morning Sunrise Washes Us With Sin Again, Each Day Anew. Thereby We Pay the Terrifying Price of Enlightenment Songtext
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We Live in a State of Eternal Coma, That Is Until the Morning Sunrise Washes Us With Sin Again, Each Day Anew. Thereby We Pay the Terrifying Price of Enlightenment Songtext
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