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Among so many hidden cities one sees what one wants to see
If there is no more laughter and dry dreams you enter without a pass to another one
Under the same Argentine sky the king steals better than you
he descends from the divine goes to TV and takes the best time
infernal nights spin down
a sick imp only gets sicker
infernal nights spin down
a sick imp only gets sicker
infernal nights spin down
a sick imp only gets sicker
infernal nights spin down
a sick imp only gets sicker
the restlessness of those who suffer
a volcano about to explode
terrorism is terrifying
of the one who hangs the one who gives no more
infernal nights spin below
a sick devil only gets sicker
infernal nights they turn down
a sick little devil only gets sicker
When one day you are against the ropes
When your rage is deaf and dead
YOU'RE GOING TO BEG AGAIN!
You're going to to snatch more from you again...
When you can't find what to eat
You are out of patience once again!