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Confusion, oh be my shelter, be my womb, be my isle... |
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Make me shut up these muzzles, claiming down from exile... |
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Oblivion, oh be my armour, be my walls build of lies... |
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Resist all the trumpets, calling truth by demise... |
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And I, oh I don't know how to calm down all the waves... |
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And I, oh I don't know how to clean that poisoned face... |
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Memory, oh lay down your menace, take the thorn out of me... |
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Ease the pain of my history and the wrath of the sea ... |
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Illusion, create some horizons, gimme some place to hide... |
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From the tides and the mirrors, from the sea deep inside... |
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And I, oh I don't know how to bridge that inner vast... |
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And I, oh I don't know how to soothe that roaring past... |
