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• Artiste: Ipso Facto
• Titre: Smoke And Mirrors
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All smoke and mirrors down here where they speak with tied tongues. These words burnt to ashes to bury all that has been done. Illiterate animals reciting history lie. Twisting our tongues til these words lose all meaning and die. I spy with my little eye, A doorway so strange. Curious and curiouser. A force to derange. Dark draws me in. Fear promts realisation - I'm locked in this body And I can't see the light anymore. All smoke and mirrors down here where they speak with tied tongues. These words burnt to ashes to bury all that has been done. Illiterate animals reciting history lie. Twisting our tongues til these words lose all meaning and die. Trapped in here by the guards With hollows for eyes. Repulsion and attraction rip me Into these halves. Dark draws me in. Fear promts realisation - I'm locked in this body And I can't see the light anymore. All smoke and mirrors down here where they speak with tied tongues. These words burnt to ashes to bury all that has been done. Illiterate animals reciting history lie. Twisting our tongues til these words lose all meaning and die.