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 Red light Ash One Two No More (Accompanied by Oh! - Boys Noize) (queue  0:00 to -4:34) masses march on, metronome the robotic shantyman tips and clacks. ninety degrees walking, every here, every line on the grid conformed realityafter the grumbled voice calls. Humanity is a graph, a statistic, each value matching, standardizing, imperializing, innovating a square society brains, scalp, hair teeth, sleep with eyes, zaho notions (queue -4:33 to -4:03) siren beckons different, running from smashingencumbering clones you take take take i give give, enough is not in your square what is more in my hands Irony is your life that condemns m

The first thing I feel, us skin on skin holding tight The cool ground flows freely beneath our immortal embrace The smell of peppermint upon a chill breeze clears all tensity Movement begins between two yet on eternal force We step lightly upon the seamless glass ocean, and watch the moon rise above Our gazes catch each other, and bond together two existences A trade of smiles, a soft kiss, and within these two our wings extend An explosion of great power gives us momentum and our travel is a permanent state among stars Below shrinks a depth which finds no end matching the sky in its aquamarine Above, the endless journey opens our ey

Technicolor explosions hurtle wind onto the horizon and endless sea My humble canoe creaks along the swells while the fluttering bedsheet sail catches the wind and my complexion again feels the mists of travel. An Osaka sun rises over the edge of the earth, rays of red spiral through the sky and into space. I stand tall, my strength powered by rolling dreams making music in my mind. In symmetry, I lead thousands on this sea in formation, while every canoe has its own shape and colors. Our breath touches the morning sky and clouds emanate from every yawn. The waves rise high, bringing us to the summit of the oceans tallest mountain of wa