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Here I am
In the city where rust floats
Suffering from the hysteria of history
On the scaffold of my vanity
Who are you
What did I show him? 's your gold tooth to the people
That you confused the most insolent
That you celebrate in a special way
You are the mirror of my vanities
You are half that turns against me
Someone blurred, I don't think of anyone
Where I begin, you finish
I hear your voice
It is the ordeal of ancient men
That writhe confined in their graves
Like the worm in its chrysalis
I know you well
You enjoyed all my bitter renunciations
You promised me relief and you led
To succumb the desire to implode
You are the mirror of my vanities
You are the half that turns against me
Someone blurry, I don't think of anyone
Where do I start, you end
And I wonder who you are
Who you are, who you are