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Text: Frente. Shape. The Destroyer.

I'm the destroyer, I'm the destroyer
I live in your fingers I'm not from your heaven
Look into the eyes of a child
And a million men have fought to keep the light that will go

Out into the future in the dirt and water
A fly into a guy into the one
A world becomes a girl becomes the sun
Stranger in the corner of your mind

You walk around and you count your time
But it's not your life, it's mine
Into a guy into the one
A world becomes a girl becomes the sun

Angel on the head of a pin
From the air to the body again
Animals know how to begin a world that ends
Drop out of the belly and cry

Alive again you waste your time
Believing you should be in the ground
Into a guy into the one
A world becomes a girl becomes the sun

Fly into a guy into the one
World becomes a girl becomes the sun

I'm the destroyer, I live in your fingers
I'm not from your heaven, I'm the destroyer
Why are we so happy to be born
Just to sign the form

And you find the fine print says you're going to die
Into a guy into the one
A world becomes a girl becomes the sun

Fly into a guy into the one
World becomes a girl becomes the sun