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una tempesta sta guidando sulla marea
passando tramite le pareti huddled ed ugly
uno sguardo č ma un raggio
ci sono tre sensi in cui gli uomini prendono
non c'sono nessuna preda io dei pensieri difficili
della l'oscuritŕ e pace nel mia base finale
la neve bisbiglia circa me
quando vado di nuovo a terra
babylon -- dove vado sognare
sono fevered
in pieno delle rotture
li ho sentiti nella notte

 



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