[L: Claudio B. M: Igor L. and Claudio B.]
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I'm in the abyss edge, betrayed and disappointed
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There's no reason for tying me to the organic
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I want to change ... from the matter to the energy
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A pure gloom's feeling, pushes me to the darkness
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Agnostic winds whisper in my ears, erasing my blame.
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Human; avoid me the suffering, animal; rip my flesh
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I look to the past and I didn't leave traces in the way
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My shadow leaves me and the sun denies me its light
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I'm just a dry leaf ready to fall, and the winds of July drive me
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..... to my destiny
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Tears are the clouds, which hide the stars
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Begins the red rain, but I don't have fear
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Dear death ... hug me with your legs
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Give me peace, your blackness is my rest!
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Winds Of July
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| Poema Arcanus |
