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Track 5, "Terror" -The sky is high with the living breath,
and there's a little bit of luck between alive and death.
The words I sing, they're very plain.
lt's an eagle on a wing.
Hey, we play audio illusions.
And the sky is high with the living breath,
with your ears you look past me.
The words I sing, they're very plain.
I'm an eagle on a wing.
Yeah, we play audio illusions.
Playin' them god d*mned illusions.