Tycho Brahé - White Room

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I see your face from the white room
Its all so clear from the white room
One hundred years of mass production
One million years of blind seduction
I see this all from the white room
Grey shadowed tears fall from the sky
Blow ancient history into an ozone ocean
Its poetry in motion
Our pet devotion
I see this all from the white room
Look back in fear and taste the bitter tears
I see this all from the white room
Its all so clear from the white room
You’ll join me soon in the white room