Nobody comes out of their hole to see who I am
Maybe there is nothing to see.
But whatever they say
A scream will cover their voice
If they don't tell the truth .
You always fought for gold
And you thought everything so that
If in the end gold is a metal,
No matter what you say
A scream will cover your voice
Drawing a blue sea
That they will not be able to erase.
No one comes out of their hole to see who I am,
No matter what they talk
A scream will cover their voice
If they don't tell the truth

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