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I'm going to write all my sadness on walls
Until the rain erases part of its letters
If I've never been a hamster and my wheel will never be
Why do I enter his game again and again?
"Delirist Manifesto" will read on your wall
They are my tribute verses
You already know for whom
How lucky that there are still people who make it easy
Those that make it flow well
And the rest of ultra arrogant petty
Good news: to ... you will go
Dawn rave, when you think
"It's over", I see you dawn
I think I have the mojo again
Like the bastard Christian Gray
Once I made an angel
Maybe I overreached
I want to dance with you among demons
And pray to God after
If I touch purgatory
I'll get ready
How lucky that there are still people who make it easy
Those that make it flow well
Those that turn everything into stimulant
And then you see that there is beyond and it returns to dawn
Delirio dawn when you think that there is no more
I have returned to dawn
Live all identity, the monkey and be straight
That nobody is everything and nothing at the same time
Push the horizon to your feet
Thinking the world in a global plan
It saved more than half
And to the rest my ignorance
Let the idiots open
And then, close the sea
How lucky that there are still people who make it easy
Those that make it flow well
How lucky that there are still people who make it easy
Those that make it flow well
And the twisted and ultra arrogant world
Good news: to ... you will go
I still manifest faith in my fellows
Those who said NO to see how they see
I am already able to escape from my own prison
And let the air run
Do not hesitate, do not hesitate
And I will return, to push to push
The horizon
And I will return, to push to push
The horizon
And I will return, to push to push
The horizon
