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Vivid Culture lyrics
Now you can stop believing
All the lies you think are true
So cunning and deceiving
A gift I've made for you
Wrapped in love and misery
My confessions far from used
I've only died some time last century
Demons walk the earth
While angels stay in heaven
Some might say it's worse
I don't care how you fool ten million
This gift I've made to haunt
While searching for infinity
Some might say it's wrong
I say it's my own destiny
Let's take a chance
On something strange
Hate this culture, I don't see
Hate this culture, I don't breathe in
Hate this culture, I don't see
Hate this culture, I don't live in
Now you can stop believing
All the lies you think are true
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