Placeholder: Text of a song about on a picture. Long live our symphony in infamy Where dissonance remains We score the final scene, adrenaline Now coursing through our veins Text of a song about on a picture. Long live our symphony in infamy Where dissonance remains We score the final scene, adrenaline Now coursing through our veins

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Text of a song about on a picture. Long live our symphony in infamy Where dissonance remains We score the final scene, adrenaline Now coursing through our veins

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Kandinsky 2.2

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Text of a song about on a picture. Long live our symphony in infamy Where dissonance remains We score the final scene, adrenaline Now coursing through our veins
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