I close my wet eyes
and feel the world go crazy.
The truths hurt me so much
that no one wants to tell us...
And we all stand
we will be heirs< br/>from this stain on the ocean
that you don't see today...
maybe tomorrow.
Of every yellow cloud
I see on the horizon
death is raining,
and in the water of the pond
where no one can see
a fish is crying
shouting that the world
enters a point
of no return...
And all of us standing are its heirs!
And I see a river
flowing down full
of shit that we all threw away,
and it lets us know that we have killed it.
From every fire in the forest
that I see on the horizon
death is born,
and in the sea of u200bu200btar
where no light passes
a bird dies
crying that the world
enter a point
of no return...
And all of us standing
youâĂĂĂn make an heir
And all of us standing
youâĂĂĂn make an heir

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