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Tragedies, my eyes see

Shouts and claims, my ears feel

So the existence looms over us

Facing the sad and naked truth

Man, you've always carried a weight

So heavy that didn't let you think

About the memories of all this suffering,

Gasping in despair

Man, you've taken possession of your land

To enslave it for your own pleasure

You keep on chasing the truth

Moulding a spiral with no way out

Seeking the answer in your heart,

In the depths of your soul

Everything starts and comes back to you

Like an infinite turmoil

Everything rises from the spite

Concentrated in your fluid

You draw harmony from your cold will

Making room for your strong desire

And it creates a misanthropic essence

While you’re seeing death outside

You're lost in the dark abyss

Inside some devious events which

You've always tried to escape from

You'll fall in love and infatuation with yourself

Setting you free of your wicked insanity

Between the bright light and the tempting dark

Staring at the river of time

Making the World rich of shadows

Where your trees of disease rise

Where you planted them, a long time ago