Returning at twilight
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Out of a suffering light
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As for naked fortune
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I can color my mind one last time
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Colors sweet surrounding me
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The power of sun, believe me
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Has low importance the grey in the streets
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I am searching for
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This day wakes up unreal
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Warning electro-voices
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Giving mankind the revelation...
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You've got to give back all the choices
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A liter of ink flows on the pages
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From mouth to mouth, to the TVs
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"Eat good, drink wine go for a run,
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keep brown... this is your last sun!"
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I pull your colors to mine
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The fucking grass grows in this side
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Sitting on the wet grass
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Eyes to a sky without stars
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As for naked fortune
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It seems a whatever dawn
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Just more queer
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I've seen a grey world dying out
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In the fiction-like silence of my city
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Every person frightened by my smile
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As in search of my colored world
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Colors Of A New Era
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| Disarmonia Mundi |
