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Eu torci o pano
Até a última gota de suor
Nem assim consegui êxito
Olhos vermelhos de sangue
A mutilar a córnea
Venérea e violenta
A vingar-se por lançar
Olhares satânicos
A todos que passassem
Sem um pingo de dó
Sangra sem dor
Rios cor púrpura
Até secar a carne
Mitigando a vontade
A fé, a vida...
Walking through the woods
Race against myself
Sun shining on the horizon
Melts my heart over reason

From being lost to find
My own soul intertwined
Into the woods and its brilliance
A doorway waiting for my entrance

Sleeping in
Dream on someone
Catches me in a second
To a whole new universe
Possessing all wisdom
Wouldn't ever possess all
Happy feelings and love
Its toil is worthy much of all

Changes save my life
Every time is time
I changed my mind
So the world can change me
To be there, or not to be there?
Your kiss will haunt me
My fears will swallow me
But your death will be mine
I might have gotten wrong
What you've said, what you've done
But I'm sure you're a big mess
Cause you feel bigger than the Sun

Behind that big figure
I know you're the little creature
Trying to make a facade
While you entertain your mates

Maybe you did enjoy yourself
While humiliating me in front of others
To show humankind how superior you are
If that's the best you get, imagine the best you really are

Well, all you had to do was to show your grace
From the top of that castle to show all your mastery
So everyone would wave at you, in great glory
And all would wonder and be admired by such a phony

So don't worry about me
I'll be completely fine
While you try to be someone you're not
Making yourself a hilarious fraud
Unsure of hope
Opened up my spirit
Hand on my heart
I've found God

Compassion, everlasting
Comprehension beyond knowledge
Understanding before asking
I've found God

Through wisdom alone
Life is thoroughly unsolved
Searching for guidance
Now I've found hope
Me recostei na janela
A rua vazia, vazia
Olhos ressabiados
Contos de lorotas entre carolas

Um diz que diz
O que o gato comeu
Que a pia entupiu
E o filho que sumiu

Ai! Já não aguento mais!
A mãe que queimou o feijão
A filha que dormiu no furgão
A empregada que se queimou no fogão

Meu Deus do céu!
Que fazem as mentes vazias?
Que tanto este diz que diz?
Tudo isto faz alguém feliz?

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