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The mechanic roaring of the streets

I perceive the house crumbling inside

Is coating all feelings with dustsheets

Floating through existence offside

A silhouette is fading away

Falling through the nocturnal satin

Leaving nothing behind to relay

Icewind brings heat shivers to my skin

I turned around, thought I'd heard your speech

The mechanic roaring of the streets