SYNJE NORLAND
The Year Before We Died
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the love of monuments is never quite enough.
the rocks they're gonna break your soul.
the room perfection is a very empty space.
just the actor and his role.

tell the world your fairytales.
feed your pain with a brand new face.

hey, what am I looking for?
all the illusions on your face - disgrace, disgrace.
run into another victory my friend,
turning the hidden inside out, godsend, godsend.