R.i.p Schueder & Pham.

Sleep as the goer
The bridge that watches the light speed through
And cries while the spirit stumbles
And inside missile for the protection of you

Maybe it's silent
The voice can't bear anymore strain
But speak without even knowing
And streams outside in the direction of truth.

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Bye life, you've been quite the nightmare.

Ciao Spogg, we've had a good run.
Take care everyone.
Rest easy & Fly high