[Music and Lyrics by Victor MacNamara]
After a constant meeting
In the abysm
I knew was, it mournished my spirit
And all in me
The way I was created
The teaching that I received
Everything about my ancestors
Returned to a caudal
That nobody and nothing could bend
It was destinated
Pre-writted, everything was thought
At the same way
That everything by my side
Call it good or Evil
Who subdue,
Who is subdued?
What is light, what is dark?
All definitions in a thing
That if I dare to call
Full of disgrace
I could leave
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