[music and lyrics: Boeru]
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Ashamed I rise from the unholy ground,
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To fly beyond the frontiers of sound,
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I slowly sink into infinity
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So I can rise again as poetry.
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They fly so high that they touch the sky,
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They are the ones who walk the Sun...
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They make the clouds bring the rain
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And let the Moon rise again.
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My demons fly...
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They hang there, on the vault of my soul,
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As mellow fruits on branches of a tree,
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I pick them up as words of blasphemy,
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My demons turn them into poetry.
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My Demons
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| Intertitus Dei |
