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"What do your ribs hide below? What keeps your blood warm? What are your entrails made of? They're nothing but mud. To get rid of you is as easy as to take a piece of paper away from your forehead. Tell me, what is love when your heart stops beating? I must be alive because my heart's still aching. But I know my time is passing by, and I feel the urgency of life every time that I feel you breathing. We are like figures of mud in someone else's hands. We are like golems wandering until the spell comes to its end.

We shall know the truth, someday; we shall be all the same that day. My time, your time… is passing by. Why are we wasting our time? My body is turning into mud... your body is turning into mud"

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from Sleepless Every Night, released August 30, 2007

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