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Profane Illumination Lyrics & Chords By An Albatross
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Staring at the
Staring at the
Staring at the clear light
Freedom is a cancer
Freedom is a massacre
(Slit the esophagus, vomit the soul)
Doom shall arrive
Koom, you shall thrive
(Rush up the spine and into the soul)
Profane illumination
Visions without sight
Envision it right now