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Текст: Project 86. And the Rest Will Follow. Subject To Change.

Relent to your useless devices
Retreat your last line of defense
Regress to the hollow relationships
That shield you from yourself

Relent to your fortress of skin
Retreat anything to distract
Regress to your hands as they cover your eyes
But you can't help peek through the cracks

Co-co-cold, hard dread swelling into parallels
To everything you ever said you'd repel

Once with a glimpse now, second your guess
It's tough to admit and admit and admit that
Once with a glimpse now, second your guess
It's tough to admit and admit and admit that

Your fate's still undecided

Return, return, return
Return, return, return
Return, return, return
Return, return, return

Relent to the terror that distances you
Retreat to habitual grins
Regress to deception, so quiet and tame
Once was transformed, now exactly the same

Co-co-cold, hard dread swelling into parallels
To everything you ever said you'd repel

Once with a glimpse now, second your guess
It's tough to admit and admit and admit that
Once with a glimpse now, second your guess
It's tough to admit and admit and admit that

Your fate's still undecided

Return, return, return
Return, return, return
Return, return, return
Return, return, return

Return to yourself
Return

Remember when you nearly plunged into embrace
But instead you've chosen to keep it all at bay

Cold, hard dread swelling into parallels
To everything you ever said you'd repel

Co-co-cold, hard dread swelling into parallels
To everything you ever said you'd repel

Once with a glimpse now, second your guess
It's tough to admit and admit and admit that
Once with a glimpse now, second your guess
It's tough to admit and admit and admit that

Return, return, return
Return, return, return
Return, return, return
Return, return, return