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Fleeed, escaped, from misfortune
He fled, disbelieving in those who wield the truth
Fleeed, escaped, from misfortune
This is the only thing I want to sing today.
I want to sing
I must address you with measured words
In the stillness of larch trees, I must address you
It is inevitable and not offensive that feelings change.
And in the unique rivers that are life, the eddies must follow one another.
We are an enigma, we are an enigma
Deep ravine between meadows and mountains
Sandalwood labyrinth
Beauty of absence
Flask for complicated alchemy
Enigma
Fleeed, escaped, from misfortune
He fled, disbelieving in those who wield the truth
Fleeed, escaped, from misfortune
This is the only thing I want to sing today.
I want to sing
With reverential words
I will defend myself against you with measured words.
In a readjustment of accounts, of procedures a distribution
I must await the miracle
Let the unreason vanish
May that judgment, now without fury, raise appropriate voices
Fleeed, escaped, from misfortune
He fled, disbelieving in those who wield the truth
Having fled, far from insolence, today I need to breathe.
I want to sing
