| Discretion must be my primary aim…
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| «The truth still sleeps in the infinite depths»
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| My lie is reflected just in an unexpected… face
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| «My privileged mind will give birth to the golden door…»
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| Still… Closed
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| Request — Rejected — A plan’s still in a larval stage
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| Unknown floods flowing through time and space
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| But I need desperately, a reallocation of these funds
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| Or You’ll face the rage of the Kadishtu brotherhood…
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| «Hell, they are just men… distinguished members of the society»
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| Listen … My Command
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| «We should do better not to pronounce certain words
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| It’s not convenient, to speak about extortion and threats
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| But if we can’t obtain these funds I will be compelled to
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| Mention certain shameful secrets all you know are true
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| I only see a group of weak and plucked fowls
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| Playing with their new toys; |
| guided by old fashioned rules
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| You bunch of affected people don’t you dare reply to me
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| The way you lead this institution it’s a shame (disgracefully)"
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| Do not oblige me — to punish you — frail minded fools
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| Because behind me — there are powers you can’t understand
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| Interests — that come from — places you — can’t imagine
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| I only see a group of weak and plucked fowls
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| Playing with their new toys; |
| guided by old fashioned rules
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| You bunch of affected people don’t you dare reply to me
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| The way you lead this institution it’s a shame (disgracefully)"
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| I can assure you — cretins — that I will end
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| All this family shelter…
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| With this warm environment…
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| My life past before my eyes…
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| A child fighting against the world
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| Stoically and without letting up in the struggle
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| The countless hardships caused by the hunger
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| The cruel repression of the authorities…
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| Stoically… I always fought alone
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| I was walking along without help from anyone
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| It’s my time
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| It’s my chance
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| I won’t let it go
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| By joining this brotherhood
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| I will starve no more |