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So blind you can´t see what´s going on

So cowardly, you´re unable to recognize it

Lisent to them, now they suffer

Ashamed, to cover up this madness



Exquisites tenderness

Pulse of the world in your head



Tied up, cursed of having been born

Infected, by your own disease

Flagelated, to the point of no return

Disowned, They´r just mouths to be fed



Exquisites tenderness

Pulse of the world in your head



Shamelless opulence

In the face of torture

Pathology unleashed

Indiference