Butterfly

Spare me the night trampled upon by submission
A mask within one's own inhibition
Where the only prohibition is love
Spare me the night trampled upon by submission
A mask within one's own inhibition
Where the only prohibition is love

Love

Children outcry, grandfather sky
Rivers surviving through our eyes
We certify, how you falsify
The beauty of a moth turned butterfly, butterfly

Spare me the night trampled upon by submission
A mask within one's own inhibition
Where the only prohibition is love

We are being sacrificed by our own suspicions
We are being sodomized by repetitions

Oceans calcified, eagles gratified
I won't be crucified nor terrified, I'm not terrified
Before we say goodbye, no need to falsify
The beauty of a moth turned butterfly, butterfly

Spare me the night trampled upon by submission
A mask within one's own inhibition
Where the only prohibition is love

We are being sacrificed by our own suspicions
We are being sodomized by repetitions
We are being sacrificed by our own suspicion
We are being sodomized by repetition

Dark gray matter of fact sky
Nannies are nights with our half sister moon
Why can't we switch automatically to Eco-centric persuasions?
Why can't we ditch autocracy for Eco-centric persuasions now?

We are being sacrificed by our own suspicions
We are being sodomized by repetition
We are being sacrificed by our own suspicions
We are being sodomized by repetition

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Слова

Наша жизнь проходит в поисках прекрасного, Не бойся, ведь в моей любви нет ничего опасного. Не хочется слова говорить напрасные, Осенний день шепчет нам, что ми такие разные. Приспів: Ми молчим и снова нас закружила

Behind The Mask

All along I had to talk about it But like a two edged sword It cuts you and it stabs me All along I knew you were a phony girl You sit behind the

Парижская

Пустота, тихо к пристани бежит волна, Одиноко плавает луна в стакане Ты не спишь, вспоминая, в небесах паришь Серебро ночных

This Song

This song has nothing tricky about it This song ain't black or white and as far as I know Don't infringe on anyone's copyright, so . . . This song we'll let be This

Sleep

Tell me where you're coming from Did you walk it all alone What kept you going on You can see it in my eyes I've been waiting all my life Waiting just for you So tell