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Beneath every truth there hides a lie
Don't mind keep on going, just pray you were alive
The sun from sorrow will not show his face
Don't mind every word now, it's a lie, a lie, a damn lie
When will you decide your truth is a lie?
When will you decide your truth has always been a lie?
Words buried under prosthetic skin
You will leave, won't tolerate this I'll be left in my grave
Never be the same, gray friends are all fed
You 'll be left with this promise, disappointed again
I'll soon be better dear friends
I'll beat this illness, I shall shine again
And once I 'm better dear friends
I will sing of treasure, disappoint you again
Wings, Break, Heat, Image
Doesn't make much sense
I was made of snow I melt easily
I was made of fire I burn myself
I was made of glass now brake me I will scar your heart

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2L8 Θεσσαλονίκη, Greece

A collective led by K. and comprised of greek talented musicians, 2L8 is a bold project that has come to be categorized by their radical stylistic shifts between albums, while retaining a consistent interest in rhythm and distinct sonic accents and textures. Their music is rewarding, challenging and lurches deftly between emotional intimacy, ambition and uncompromising experimentation. ... more

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