what's the name
that you never unfold
where's the story
you never ever told
weaving to a new dance
a laughing sun to a sea
a cruel glance to insanity
the gods above all
- will they see, now
what's in between?!
All that we never believed in
which disguise, in whatever comes
with a vicious laughter
makes it a higher price, a new destiny
in the plateau
while spirits runs free
able to still hear
those tremulous
voices in dreams,
"come this way,
come to me"
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