She folds her hands and hopes that her beloved shadows don't devour her again

UKACT2030918

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• 3:51

Contradictory truths

UKACT2030919

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• 4:22

Is she dreaming this reality

UKACT2030920

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• 4:22

Where will the dark begin, does this light end

UKACT2030921

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• 5:06

The antonym of gold

UKACT2030922

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• 3:00

IOVE, she won by giving up

UKACT2030923

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• 5:00

Indifferent, failure in three movements

UKACT2030924

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• 5:46

From blight to burke

UKACT2030925

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• 3:11

She tried to play a symphony with her distorted shadows

UKACT2030926

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• 5:24

Her face coalesced in the masquerade

UKACT2030927

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• 6:40

But this city is distorted, this city is still an enemy (ovation)

UKACT2030928

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• 5:02

She saw god watching through her window

UKACT2030929

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• 3:21