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(WELCOME TO THE VOID! PLEASE STAY SEATED AS WE PREPARE FOR...)
Are you ready for this? This infinite abyss of nothingness. Where white is black and black is white. Up is down and down is up. We can lie forever; hiding beneath perfectly plastic masks. We can sing forever, screaming while nobody hears us. Are you ready for this? A metropolis full of honest eyes and lying lips. Where opposites are opposite, where there's everywhere to hide... Live with us! Live with us! We foot it at the frontier, there's nothing we need to fear. Bloodsoaked, bloodstained, we've seen it all. Time doesn't wait, so we doin't stall. Call us crazy, call us insane, your words mean no pain. We are the preceptors of this pitch black paradise. Are you ready for this? Are you ready for this everlasting omission?
Are you ready for this? This infinite abyss of nothingness. Where white is black and black is white. Up is down and down is up. We can lie forever; hiding beneath perfectly plastic masks. We can sing forever, screaming while nobody hears us. Are you ready for this? A metropolis full of honest eyes and lying lips. Where opposites are opposite, where there's everywhere to hide... Live with us! Live with us! We foot it at the frontier, there's nothing we need to fear. Bloodsoaked, bloodstained, we've seen it all. Time doesn't wait, so we doin't stall. Call us crazy, call us insane, your words mean no pain. We are the preceptors of this pitch black paradise. Are you ready for this? Are you ready for this everlasting omission?
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