All the promises you hold in yourself An obvious manipulation
I Shall leave hollow inside To touch yourself Not in our hearts And to stand above will be a matter of time Cause naked you come and naked you shall leave this ground With a trail of lies left behind
Then I`ll come The prophet who didn`t asked to be
Now see what I`ve known The past and the future
For his past is the future and those days are behind us
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