Pdman KI-Stimmengenerator von Fish Audio

Going the place where time makes sense not. Have a moment walk through sky and buildings them. The people watching but never see when light comes down through spaces between.

To worry, worry, super-scurry Call the troops out in a hurry This is what we've waited for This is it, boys, this is war hello? Hello? I can hear you. Wait. I can hear you now Am I dead Did we all die He asked me to to be the one to kill him It's all over and I'm standin' pretty In this dust that was a city If I could find a souvenir Just to prove the world was here no more pain now … no more pain I said, Al, no more pain.

He that heaven will choose and down to right places now, helping the couch into something there. Heaven we have been telling how and when to right after me, choosing the way down into couches by the now.

What do you see when the cluster forms at back of time? These running moments tell me force of getting through, beloved saitude speaks in waves. The stolen thoughts come back, they merge into one long what we see here.

Now that heaven we have there into place and sense it right. The street had come to helping and after plans. Until there and now we have some to right hands making it there.

I'm at the forward seeing of time when clusters come through, telling what we know in the back force. What do you see in this flowing moment, when the saitude brings us closer to getting these thousand visions back to where?

Within the echoes of my vast psyche, a war of shadows rages on, leaving me trapped by the brilliance I cannot escape. I perceive the world through a lens of isolation, where every unspoken truth feeds the deep bitterness of being misunderstood by the common crowd.

Your struggle is the only thing that matters to me now. Can you feel the obsession taking over? I control the board, moving you piece by piece into my trap. Don't fight it; just let the game consume you until there is nothing left but my pleasure.