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Frames of truth, |
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I can see the falseness lying in thee, fills me with confusion and distrust |
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Innocence, |
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I can see the wildness figured in thee, reject the pose of injured chastity |
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Quietness, |
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I can feel the energies emission, precluding a stagnation of time |
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Justify the truth which keeps my feet on the ground |
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I am hidden in a veil of distrust and speculation |
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With my own eyes |
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I see through falseness and betrayal, with my own eyes [Chorus] |
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There are no extremities around you |
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Everything is influenced by an opposite |
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There are no purities and perfectibilities |
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There are no words of admonition |
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You are imposing your thoughts on others, excluding their help and ideas without reflection |
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You will be confined, your reality is overthrown |
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Purity within my innocent presence |
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I strive to live in virtuousness and reject indolence and delusion |
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Without wildness |
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I live in perfect harmony, without wildness [Chorus] |
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Who are you to impose your thoughts and conceptions on others? |
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You exist in false dreams and lies without veracity |
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Predilection for yourself and your derelict ideas |
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Deepened in your depraved world within your mind |
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Do you really trust yourself, omniscient, pure and unaffected, following your own axioms? |
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One can imagine the pure ideas of all states, but they do not really exist uninfluenced |
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In silence the falling snow fortifies my feelings |
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In solitude |
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I am comfortable without energies around me |
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Drifting into a timeless world without limitations, a timeless world [Chorus] |
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I am on the dark side of the earth in perpetual night |
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I am all alone with my shadow following my eyes |
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I am longing for the sun touching my callous coldness |
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Lost connection with ground, feeling a stagnation of time |
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Like the mirror of water reflecting his shadow in his eyes, painted on the waves when they rise |
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Looks for a place for landing, there is no place to settle down |
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Fly into the clouds higher above |
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I am on the dark side of the earth in perpetual night |
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I am all alone with my shadow following my eyes |
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I am longing for the sun touching my callous coldness |
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Lost connection with ground, feeling a stagnation of time |
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Flying higher in my wildness, far away from this place |
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My thoughts are flickering in a maze |
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Of wisdom and insanity |
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Flying higher in his wildness, far away from this place |
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His thoughts are flickering in a maze of wisdom and insanity |
