What was denied from poor
I thought to be riches
I run
The Devil weds a widow
Death another's leftovers
Better to lie on
Tear dimmed remembrance
In a womb of time
Breathe upon me
Possessed by
[Kingston Wall cover]
I must be out of my mind as
Better it would be for me
And better it would
Terror, when the darkness binds your limbs
Terror, when the fear
Still searching for my way
The right way to be
Still pondering
What
This is how the lucky feel
How the blessed man think
Like
I have a mind, a good memory
Here’s how my life
Free flowing water
The air is so warm
It breathes for you
It
So many years I’ve been fading
And closed the doors behind
Pay
Many rocks the rapid has
A lot of billows the
Got a maid from the lands of north
A wife from
She’s riding on a crimson wave
Truth sat on her shoulder
Planets
I can hear your yearnings
your anguished cries
let the nourishment pass
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