Move your body to the rhythm of passion
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Let senses overwhelm ratio
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Don't ask anything to yourself
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Don't waste this moment
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The echo of weeping is armored in wind
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That accomplice carries it far away
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So that it could never be refracted
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on your heart's walls again.
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This is a gift nobody can ever steal you
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A flame neither the ocean can extinguish
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'till you will protect this treasure in a sacred secret
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No external force could disfigure
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the sweet aspect of this pulsing joy
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Feed on this embrace with love, respect and hope
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Consecrate the event in the name of supreme emotion
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Entwine in a sacred knot the shining wefts of this harmonious desire
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Then throw it into the cosmos' centre where the royal energies meet
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So that it can preserve itself and vibrate forever in magnificent poetry.
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Eleven Three O Three
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| Cadaveria |
