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progress in color

As we conquer our visions
We will crawl almost our strain
Nothing´s secret any more now and dystopia begins to reign
Holy Fathers behind the front lines evoke the past again
We´re not different from the old ones,
if we think who´s comfort is sane.
- down on my knees I'm weak

 untold oblivion

untold oblivion

sunshine

sunshine

progress in color

progress in color

progress in color

progress in color