We are lonely-
Blind prophets
In the world where the sun
Gives only burns

In the world where the truth
Is considered poison
And nobody here
Needs help.

Barefoot on the knives blades
Dance, dance, dance.
And kiss your pain
On its crimson lips.

Here, where the silence
Hides desperation,
Speechless wanderers
Hide their pain in dance

Morals, restrictions,
Laws, covenants
Will cover the dead ego
With the snow.

Barefoot on the knives blades
Dance, dance, dance.
And kiss your pain
On its crimson lips.

Barefoot on the knives blades
Dance, dance, dance.
And kiss your pain
On its crimson lips.



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