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Mischievous means to the core
One light, here to be seen
What is not known
The mist of darkness
The decorated lies within

Could we ever find happiness?
Piece of mind or a quiet time
With a hope that somehow someone
Could see through this, through this

I am loaded with a certain tension
I am vibrating at a certain frequency
If the frequency joins a certain amplitude
It will envelop and consume the things around me

Living without
Might be salvation for someone
The part that is hidden
Is salvation for another someone

Then maybe we can stop our whoring
And find an arbour of time
And see a love of what could only be called a king
And smile

I am loaded with a certain tension
I am vibrating at a certain frequency
If the frequency joins a certain amplitude
It will envelop and destroy the things in front of me

The need for us and everyone
And it feels like I hope it's gonna fall apart
The core does not seem to exist
But it never dies

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from Old Hits 2: More Old Hits, released February 1, 2019

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a truth called nothing Stockholm, Sweden

The European atheist art-rock band, a truth called nothing, is made up of contrasts: they combine hi-i with lo-fi, death with joy. They have been active since the new millenium began, collaborating heavily with the european movement to legalize assisted suicide, as well as emerging at the forefront of the online phenomenon "Borgarkrossarna" ("The Bourgeois Breakers"). ... more

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