Coming into sight from the mystery
Dropping Light in a dark chemistry
Instinct is now shame for our society
Frustration comes from the denial of our
Animosity
Free the beast from your prison
Get off this imposed fake reason
Accept this blurred part of you
Anyways it sticks like glue
Become the man you always dreamed to be
Complaining is easier than changing your life
Climb the mountain and you will see
You will see in your soul, the bright knife
Assume to be, to be what
I'll describe
You're the beast flesh, hairs and teeth
And inside
Organs, blood, bones, become aware of this art
Te gusta el poder, fur ain ak barlh
You will See in your Soul
The bright knife
You feel its blade tearing
The shape of your heart
You will See in your Soul
The bright knife
You feel its blade tearing
The shape of your heart
If your goal is to live in
Happiness
Wash your spirit so dirty
Of foolishness
Are you gonna be the right
Predator
As a conscientious
Objector
You will see in your soul
The bright knife
You feel its blade tearing
The shape of your heart
Bars of the cage will smelt
The chaos becomes the light
Your fear will disappear
And the real You will shine
The immaculate dirk
Disintegrating to dirt
Immculate dirk
Distintegrating to dirt
Feel your soul not so free
Feel your soul now so free
Build swords from the ashes
Get ready, wake your bodies
Hear the voice that yells
That you're not going to Hell
Gather in a human wave
Cohesion done by itself
Look at the birds and fishes
Social groups without leadership
Driven by deep impulsivity
The only way to reach
As fast as possible
The Pure Reality
The Truth is not so far
Some of them will show the scar
Burn all the books of law
Your hour to spread the jaws
Hit enemies in their faces
Burn all of them with the
flame that created life
Spit on
Their death
Shred them all
Burn them all
That's right you came to
Break bones
Eat veins
Leave the rest to the crows
Friends of fortune
Helping
Your fate
Realize the essential
So close from your goal
Just climbing up the last wall
Sound waves filling up your ears
No reason left to freeze
The horizon's leaking with no haze
And burns the true liberty's blaze
A present offered to the free soul
Of the bright new perfect doll
While you'll be reading the universe
A sweet white star will be your nurse

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