No strength to repent
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Acacia wreath -
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My crown
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Provocation zone...
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Hatred
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In the highest concentration
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Devotion
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Scattered by the ringing of bells ...
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No strength to repent...
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Acacia wreath -
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My crown
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Provocation zone...
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Hatred
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In the highest concentration
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Devotion
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Scattered by the ringing of bells ...
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No matter how high we fly
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Whoever you become
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Subduing steel in siesta
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Flocks
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They usually come to the smell of lost sheep
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Wounded flesh
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Expelled from paradise
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She somehow dreams of the slums of Israel
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Sun and pillars of dust
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Dreaming about how we got tired of the calm
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Treated the hopeless with icons
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Proving strength with cartridges ...
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Who showed us the forbidden garden
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The poor planet?!
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Futile attempts of alchemy -
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There are no immortals
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Ages can only store a name!..
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It's time to collect stones -
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It's time for me
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Set off in search of Babylon
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In thorns -
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Dark faithful paths
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Through the grapes
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Through earth cracks
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Across the rivers by ferry
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Where dreams come prophetic
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snakes will talk
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My night is bewitched by poison
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old idol -
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There is smoke with honey
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Aspirin with iodine ...
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Today the world with you rotted in bars
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Pressed and sent punishment
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Resins, knives
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Veins naked
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Under the floors
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Hollow pains made of wood
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Plastic windows
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Two hundred watts - stereo -
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Faith today is
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In paper with metals
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That is
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Story
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Will repeat again...
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No strength to repent...
|
Acacia wreath -
|
My crown
|
Provocation zone...
|
Hatred
|
In the highest concentration
|
Devotion
|
Scattered by the ringing of bells ...
|
No strength to repent...
|
Acacia wreath -
|
My crown
|
Provocation zone...
|
Hatred
|
In the highest concentration
|
Devotion
|
Scattered by the ringing of bells ...
|
No strength to repent...
|
Acacia wreath -
|
My crown
|
Provocation zone...
|
Hatred
|
In the highest concentration
|
Devotion
|
Scattered by the ringing of bells ...
|
Lost heaven -
|
Farewell to the edge of charm
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Lai pack flocks of Cerberus
|
Fill the neighborhood!
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Giving two spirits to the past
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Calling for honesty
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Each other
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If you didn't wait - trouble -
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Will become a matter of obscurity
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If
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Avoid this area
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In the form of a natural escape -
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Tails and fangs covered me
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From longing
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Not burning like in childhood -
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It would be fantastic,
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But what's the point -
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Crowds fall
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It was so long that it died
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Everything but grief!
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Isn't it full
|
Recall
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The vault of heavenly spheres is radiant
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What was exchanged for fever
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bubbling jets
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Lava and steam
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Staying for a century
|
restless
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Slaughterhouse of the sultry surf
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And flames...
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Growling in voice
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Ripping out your hair
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Behind a tuft of tufts
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They sobbed -
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Their term has not expired -
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Eternal tribute -
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Warrior of smoke - Proserpina-
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So doomed rock
|
Backs smell like a gray dog -
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Nimbus doomed to a horn
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His son -
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Life in hell is unbearable!..
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And once were with them -
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Countless immortals
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Hundreds of angels
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At his throne
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First at Helikon
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Pride vanished -
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Those pearls -
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They would manage...
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But with envy of Adam's free children
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The spirits didn't make it...
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So they didn’t manage…
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So they didn’t manage…
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The free spirits did not cope with the envy of the children of Adam |