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Dividing Lines

This song is by Liquid Divine and appears on the album Black Box (2007).

Intelligent rivals, the sky seems to change
There is no tomorrow, reach out for my hand

Another trip, another thrill, we're all becoming heroes
Everything is condemned to perish in the end
A perfect circle, no weak spot, protect me if you can
No need to hope for better times, we'll perish in the end

Melting horizon, imploding space
Signals fall silent, no matter of faith

Abonded places, insomniac freaks
Dividing lines, deny everything

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