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I gather the fruit that my God brought, I bathe my voice in cane
Dance, dance, the moon looks at me and dances with me
I had never seen a place like this, it cries at dawn
Son of Eve, father of Adam, here no one is saved
Sin of past lives, bitten apple, there is no day of calm
My next arcane activity will have to heal its soul
None of my f*cking generation was born to carry a burden