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Текст песни To Train a Traveling Mind

Blood soaking anti-ordinary indignant cause of my lament
The responsibilities of a fallen star that no
longer needs to shine are mine

Awaken from a sleepless eternity to become
somewhat indifferent to this regeneration
of our lost cause, for this we'll fall under our malcontent,
so envious of the contest cast among the stars.

Wont you take my hand? Cast aside the indignities, and make a choice take a stand

Just like a leech from the depths of the deepest abyss, I'll tear you apart go on take my hand!

I'll sleep it off now this eternal awareness to become,
somewhat transparent to what lies behind cold closed eyes.
For this we'll fall God save us all, renew this aborted cause...
Calmed in a shallow pool of grace I'll travel on.