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الإنكليزية
الترجمة
Envy
Six cubits down
Buried in the permafrost
Writhing, until it understands
It was born into life already dead
A root grows from its rib
Breaking out through the surface
The earth needs noble wood
An X has been carved on its side
Hang your fears here
Hand your distrust
Hang your fears here
Your writhing cold feet
No one can ever
Break free from his yoke
No one can ever
Carry the cross across the finish line
No one can ever
Break free from his yoke
So it's now or never
All will be buried alive
Barren, coarse and scaly
Changing its appearance again
A centuries old agony
In its core all the fishbones are one
In that moment it was incarnated
Rowed unto the open lake
Fatally purged
Given to the mercy of the water
Drown your fears here
Drown your distrust
Drown your fears here
Your writhing cold feet
No one can ever
Break free from his yoke
No one can ever
Carry the cross across the finish line
No one can ever
Break free from his yoke
So it's now or never
All will be buried alive
Historia
Marshall Serrano✕
التعليقات
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