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[Nocturno Culto]
I got the chance
on a silver plate
to do things right, to do things straight
The worlds are clear to me
I'm not going to last
Deep is the lake of thoughts
Tangled in a web of lies
energy constantly rotating
reaching my end
This starry night
I'm shooting silverplates
Applauding apes
send me to the depht of space
onlookers stare like apes
I got the chance
on a silver plate
to do things right, to do things straight
The worlds are clear to me
I'm not going to last
Deep is the lake of thoughts
Tangled in a web of lies
energy constantly rotating
reaching my end
This starry night
I'm shooting silverplates
Applauding apes
send me to the depht of space
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