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Never as always
Who believes in words these days?
As always sometimes
The ground slips away from under your feet

Mystery, fantasy, illusion, death
There is no will to topple the colossus onto the dusty ground

I wrote a book
But burned it in the fire
I made the best film
But the film was exposed by the devil
I took a secret photo
They erased it out of spite
A made-up dance
Or faith in a better outcome

Never as always
Who believes in words these days?
As always sometimes
The ground is slipping away from under my feet

Mystery, fantasy, illusion, death
No will to tip the colossus onto the dusty ground

I recorded a song
But the tape was chewed up by rock
I composed a play
But all the juice was sucked out of it
I was passing the time
But you can't pass the time
A made-up dance
Or just a standard lie

Never as always
Who believes in words these days?
As always sometimes
The ground is slipping away from under my feet

Mystery, fantasy, illusion, death
No will to tip the colossus onto the dusty ground

Never as always
Who believes in words these days?
As always sometimes
The ground is slipping away from under my feet

Mystery, fantasy, illusion, death
No will to tip the colossus onto the dusty ground

Never as always
Who believes in words these days?
As always sometimes
The ground disappears from under my feet

Mystery, fantasy, illusion, death
No will to overturn the colossus on the dusty ground
Colossus on the dusty ground
Colossus on the dusty ground
Colossus on the dusty ground