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Oct 2014
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But the instruments are still at it- striking, thumping, playing
All unified keys are prelude to unstable chords
The riff had its meaning lost in our singing
With tune swords the lyrics attack us in hordes
Altering Atmospheres
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Altering Atmospheres  Way up in my head
(Way up in my head)   
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