Someone once said
that right things happen at night
and, sometimes legends
carry you on cruel battles.
With power of the key
everybody will fuckin' know.
Someone once said
that night hides the source of our lifes.
You make me sick,
you are nothing to be right,
to fucking live ,
you're nothing...
Your language
pass through me,
may your qualities
be again in your dark room, right!
You sit beside me
because you're my research and I
suck your drink
and hide me time.
I cover myself
and you cover your breath,
away from his anger everyday.
You make me sick.
You're not weak to be right,
to live in ecstasies,
you're nothing...
Your language
must follow mine.
May the first of four
be again in your dark room, right!
You sit beside me
because you're my research, and I
suck your drink
and hide me time.
You sit beside me
because you're my research, and I
suck your drink
and hide me time.
I can live the mind
beside you brother
and, may the spirits protect us.
I can live the owl
your brother's soul
and, may the spirits protect us.
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