Life is silence in the east
It is like a precious stone in the west
Silence is a virtue in the east
In the west it is like a priceless right
Separate my throat
Save me from drowning
Separate throats
Bless me without skipping a beat
Laughter is born of shame, in the sense of vanity
Inwardly, it is like a natural desire
Inwardly, it is respectable, in the sense of trust
Inwardly, indexed to money
Split My Throat
Tell Me Without Parting
Split My Throat
Save Me From Drowning
It Hurts Forever
No Politics In Any World (x2)
Separate our neck (x4)

INVIA LE CORREZIONI