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Daskie & Markka - unseen (+++mix)

I'm awake.
"Today might be different. I can take my chances this time."
That's what I said yesterday.

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Aphonic - reality check!

CONFESSION707 [clip] [2024 or 2025]

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zenshira - chrome

that one part in flicker (v1)

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cover by Oukkurun
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vocals by gumi and miku from vocaloid

lyrics:
(suffocating)
(I remember)
(resting in peace)

Run through twenty eight of mansions
tracing memories of your soul.
Indifference for the sanctions
that they put on me.

And If we are dreams of others,
and nothing can save us utter,
kiss me till I learn to sought it.
Apocalyptic love.
(hahaha)

Let's say goodbye now,
let's wave hands for me,
let's mix ourselves now
for apocalypse.

Eagle's eyes of people suffocating me (suffocating),
vanishing to dust when I remember you (I remember).
Don't let them kill our dream of resting in peace (resting in peace).
Here comes the police, keep it cool

Ministry of teachings for the heating swing (for the heating),
tedious details of me approaching you (approaching you),
cellulose memoir of you approaching me (approaching me),
beauty of your name, of your good.

And If we are dreams of others,
and nothing can save us utter,
kiss me till I learn to sought it.
Apocalyptic love.

Let's say good-goodbye now,
let's wave our hands washed in pure love for me,
let's mix our spirits now,
for the apocalypse.

Repertoire of mischief in our way to death (heading to death),
portrait of our feelings birthing on a studio.
All will be forgotten, that we know too well (we know too well),
but the ephemeral reflects the beauty that is you!

Black to red to gold, you hugs transmuting me (transmuting me)
like a vault of stars that blink with laughs and fun (big vault of stars).
Contemplative view, the pink whales on the sea (contemplating).
I lend you my hand for you to guide me, you're my sun.

Run through twenty eight of mansions
tracing memories of your soul.
Indifference for the sanctions
that they put on me.

And If we are dreams of others,
and nothing can save us utter,
kiss me till I learn to sought it.
Apocalyptic love.

Run through twenty eight of mansions
tracing memories of your soul.
Indifference for the sanctions
that they put on me.

And If we are dreams of others,
and nothing can save us utter,
kiss me till I learn to sought it.
Apocalyptic love.

this bitchass (wtfsl colosseum 14 winner)

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