Unwinged

Casketgarden

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    Soaring with wings of innocence I saw the Earth's resignation
    This 3rd spit of the Sun from above seemed like a teardrop in a black ocean...
    ...a teardrop of pure emotion

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    You made me unwinged
    Separated from my spine and grinded
    Yoke instead feathers
    but this falling made me sober

    From closer world's beauty became disgust as I watched the man's slow swarming
    Indifference, jealousy, despise, greed, extortion made the human virus unfolding

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    Chorus

    My wings -Your trophy
    You're bursting with pride
    My pain - Your proof
    That you're always right

    But to tell the truth I really don't care
    You are something I'm not
    My soul flies without these wings
    As I crawl on the ground till my fingers bleed

    Facing the human coldness I resolved to find the missing part of mine
    who stands the smell filled the lungs of mine

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    Composición: Casketgarden y Balázs Tóth

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