| You don’t allow me this magnificent night sky
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| You don’t allow me this weightless tranquillity
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| You don’t allow me a will nor a hope
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| You don’t allow me the salvation
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| You don’t allow me the joy of existence
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| You don’t allow me to flee from this agony
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| And you don’t allow me to fill this emptiness
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| But no one allows me the death
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| We worship your name
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| Until these knees turn into ash
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| Every dawn with the rising sun
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| We hang your name around our neck
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| O Life
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| Follow the stream of bloods
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| At the end of a madness, I come back to my tragedy
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| Held by the skin but rejected to be
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| Like fever grows, I’m being captured by the one clear answer
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| My final resistance, my only salvation is the death
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| O Freedom, O Joy
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| O Proof of anti existence
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| Why don’t you smile for me?
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| My goddess of evil
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| After how many cries and nights will you take me to the truth?
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| Oh, my love
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| Now I realize your another name |