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You are so high now that
Do not suspect the hate approaching you
Maybe you could feel the death
Courting you...
Little by little I can climb
The mediocrity rope
You cannot silence your people
Who are rejecting you...
Please let me see you, please get closer to me... Let me smell you, I can feel your fear
A thousand ways to hide the truth
There is no way to stop the riot
of pagans in unlucky bodies
Lurking...
Without a rush you smile, and in the end
You always end up on your knees
How should I remember you?
Crawling...
Please let me see you, please get closer to me... Let me smell you, I can feel your fear
The wish of becoming an example, like you
And get rid of dirty people, like you
And here they are, the lies
The wish of becoming an example, like you
And get rid of dirty people, like you
And here they are, the lies
The wish of becoming an example, like you
And get rid of dirty people, like you
And here they are, the lies