Ghost atlas

Technicolor

Ghost atlas
If you were saved by an ounce of what I gave, well that's all I really wanted
When we are shaped by the sounds and shades of truth, the colors never fade
Sending whispers throughout the walls of my cave

Setting sun, crush all my fears
Chanting whispers escalate hesitation
If you erased the artificial safety, you'd find what you really wanted
If you replaced the black and white with truth, you'd finally come to life
Manifest the tasteless hypocrites. Is this what you really pay for?
Watch it crumble around, burning to the ground. Embrace a new sound

Sending whispers throughout the walls of my cave
Setting sun, crush all my fears
Chanting whispers escalate hesitation
All this time they spent trying to sell their skin
They'll fade sooner or later

Chanting whispers escalate hesitation
Crush all my fears
Sending whispers throughout the walls of my cave
Setting sun, crush all my fears

Chanting whispers escalate hesitation
All this time they spent trying to sell their skin
They'll fade sooner or later
Chanting whispers escalate hesitation
Crush all my fears

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