Voivod, dark purple and black dystopian industrial landscape,
A polar exchange
He gloating over my fleeting image
He used to be me
He knows who is free
How long will I wait here
Stuck in this void place here
I can't believe I am the image
Within the mirror
Into the chrome lake
The glass is broken
But I look the same
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