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...because it hurts to be overdreamed to the core. Time is not necessitated. Let it be neglected. Let it burn us down. Let us be torn by the sudden horses of its insane melody. Come on, Jester, let's unchain the absence of endless war. - said the last Scorpio among the living man, standing on the edge of the battle line.

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from Trickster, released September 3, 2014

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