Anathema - Leave No Trace
Born To The Glare Of The Senses
Spoon The Reality Infused A New Inherent
Passive Contentment
You Are So Easily Amused
Here And Now We
Are Gone In A Happy
A Dream In The
Passage Your Time
Chances Are Fading
This World Isn't Waiting
The Moment Is Passing You By
Questions Lie Beneath The Surface
The Fools Are Fooled Once Again
A Concience
We Stole Our Existence
And Gladly Cast It To The Wind
Here And Now We
Are Gone In A Happy
A Dream In The
Passage Your Time
Chances Are Fading
This World Isn't Waiting
The Moment Is Passing You By
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