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Quote
03:06
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"...as long as a man's heart beats, as long as a man's flesh quivers, I do not allow that a being gifted with thought and will can allow himself to despair.” - Jules Verne
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Sunrise
03:00
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Fear breeds hatred and hatred breeds more fear. Fear of danger that lies in speaking out loud things people don't want to think about. It's easier to pretend that today's sunrise will bring better reality.
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Winter Days
02:24
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We felt so confidant taking our first morning steps with hope in better future and all the time. We felt so calm knowing everything will be alright. But it's already noon and time runs faster and faster, death is coming soon, we can feel our lives slipping through our hands. Days are too short and sunset is just hours away.
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Oppenheimer
03:28
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I am a metaphor for war, destruction is my call. I wait, and I wait for you to call. Why does it hurt? I have an assumption that this is the end. Ten thousand blackened souls, call your name, liar! Ten thousand battered skulls, smashed, under your boot. Why does it hurt? I have the assumption that this is the end. Now I become death – destroyer of worlds. Ten thousand blackened souls, call your name, liar! Ten thousand battered skulls, smashed, under your boot.
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Twitch
02:36
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There's another side, another truth and another sound to it all. Scream you've never heard before. Grim you've never seen before. A nervous twitch, dark spot in a flicker of an eyelid, place to hide. Your name, just a nervous tic, a twitch in my eye.
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Journey
03:54
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With mournful eyes and callous heart breathe in and smile. In silence, motionless. And I don't know what are you talking about, only thing that I understand is that I don't understand at all. I don't know where this is headed if it's heading anywhere and I wonder „why does the ice melt in alcohol so fast?“
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Final Thought
02:36
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I live in ruins and i lie in mist. I exist in songs I sing within a wind stride. I'm searching for those words from nine years ago, my first words to put together the pieces of my final thought. A departure. I will live between those lines, chant about life and love and listen to the echo answer back.
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Only Reality
01:47
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Even before this reality showed it's true face, even before I've found this place I knew someone like you exists.
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Visit
05:56
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Hanging out with them often feels like a visit to a hospital. Being surrounded by friends injured by life, loss and love. Some of them are crying in pain, some of them lying helpless in their beds. Some of them already dead covered with white sheets, tags hanging on their toes so I don't forget their names.
Alive or dead or medicated, they're unattended, not taken care of, abandoned. It's easier to carry them to another ward, dark place, moment in a flicker of an eyelid, with other seriously ill and injured patients. I would stay with them for a while but I can't. I can't watch that tragic and real aspect of life. Pathetic. The miserable scenes and sights of their suffering are still burned to my mind and eyes... You wouldn't let me end up like that, right?
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