Diathesis

Empty Book

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    When the clounds crying
    The sin was greater
    The confessional box darknes
    And behind the priest comes with your demonology

    But this
    Difficult decision has to be taken
    Maybe the sky opens its eyeslids
    Or maybe becomes blind completely
    This
    Burden that i drag and bear is a live cross

    We are each other a problem
    Whose only us can solve
    We are wise in our uprising
    Let's pray for ourselves to ourselves

    I already possess all
    Downcast happiness
    That i bear
    I had helped
    Everybody and this time
    I have to help myself
    But my premature guilt doesn't allow

    My pain now dwells in other iris too
    I don't live anymore i shelter myself
    While my devises are being ground
    I don't have place where to run

    And i have
    To slumber in nails
    And with force over-human
    I have
    To disguise
    My temper

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    We are each other a problem
    Whose only us can solve
    We are wise in our uprising
    Let's pray for ourselves to ourselves

    I already possess all
    Downcast happiness
    That i bear
    I had helped
    Everybody and this time
    I have to help myself
    But my premature guilt doesn't allow

    My pain now dwells in other iris too
    I don't live anymore i shelter myself
    While my devises are being ground
    I don't have place where to run

    And i have
    To slumber in nails
    And with force over-human
    I have
    To disguise
    My temper

    We are each other a problem
    Whose only us can solve
    We are wise in our uprising
    Let's pray for ourselves to ourselves

    I already possess all
    Downcast happiness
    That i bear
    I had helped
    Everybody and this time
    I have to help myself
    But my premature guilt doesn't allow

    (The grace) The angels cover with their winged consolation
    (The curse) Because my life caresses my pain
    (The doubt) Our there, there is a truth that i untruth
    Inside of me i seize my insecure
    (The dread) I can't open the door so that the healing goes in

    The grace, The curse, The doubt, The dread
    The grace, The curse, The doubt, The dread

    The grace, The curse, The doubt, The dread
    The grace, The curse, The doubt, The dread

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    Composición: Ivan Souza

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