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Let the blood spill, between my broken teeth |
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The desert landscapes stretch on the infinite horizon |
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Monotonous and wild |
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Unchain the wrath, naked skin tries to stay closed |
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Under the atrocious lashing sounds |
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Step by step appear the lugubrious furrows |
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Drawn by the born rivers |
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Their streams dig again and again, corrode the ground |
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Torturing the wide expanses |
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The sky turns black, the surfaces become quivering |
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The fleshy mountains like alive proudly rise |
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Cut in their middle, pierced under the rock |
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Opening the labyrinths of human thoughts |
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Lacerated plains by barbaric passages |
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Underground flows and plaintive whispers |
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Floods and earthquakes |
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Lightning strikes, traumatizes and signs the eternity with a forgotten name |
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Beneath a blinding light |
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A blinding light |
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The ground separates, cut in several places |
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The imprint of hostile elements is close to be made |
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Break |
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I clench my jaws and I bite as strong as I can |
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I let the blood spill between my broken teeth |
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Lava currents drown |
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The fissures |
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And spread the running disease |
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Hidden under indelible scars |
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Damages are made of a delicious disharmony |
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Like a bow sliding at random on a out of tune violin |
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Shapeless and devastating magmas search for the path of the surface |
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Fighting hopeless not to be broken |
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The desert landscapes stretch on the infinite horizon |
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Monotonous and wild |
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Unchain the wrath, naked skin tries to stay closed |
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Under the atrocious lashes |
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Lava currents drown |
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The fissures |
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And spread the running disease |
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Hidden under indelible scars |
