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You are to know
What has happened to me,
You are to feel
What was already done.
I think you are pure
But you are not free.
My bad education,
Your beautiful harm.
We take every step
On this road with denies,
We sing like those people
Who are mute from the birth.
We're looking for cure
From madness and lies,
We grow on the Earth
And we'll die on the Earth.
My favourite enemy,
Hollow-eyed man,
My thoroughpaced friend
With my death in your sight.
And threnody falls
Like the rain to the sand.
We'd lost the last grain
Of unbounded Might. |
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