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While you were watching
The filth of the world
And nothing more
May its decline ...
Would you rather think
What is absurd
That no longer serves you
And you better throw it away
And you see the potential
In loss
Die a little
To be born better
From a painful labor
It's the change and the celebration
The moon guides you
And you feed on the sun
You think nothing is real
Out of cover
Pure pleasure,
Pure pain
Hold the desire
Without consuming it
Spread legs
To the global need
And you see the potential
In loss
Die a little
To be born better
From a painful labor
It's the change and the celebration
The moon guides you
And you feed on the sun
Die a little
To be born better
From a painful labor
It's the change and the celebration
The moon guides you
And you feed on the sun
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