Give me what I lack in silence to answer
To my old question that fears to remain sterile
To my heart that already overflows from my chest
To my great love
To whom I have bled of utopias
Of madness and agonies
ÃÂWhat else do I know? I don't have the answer
As to why I treated them like that
Give me what I lack in silence to answer
In my old pain, to whom I am looking for who I am
To whom I sentenced with the ecstasy of my science
To whom I give everything
To whom I have bled of utopian Âas
Of madness and agony
ÃÂWhat else do I know? I don't have the answer
Why I treated them like that

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