Acyl - Barzakh | Текст песни

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• Acyl
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Walking, hiding, boiling underneath his faith
His eyes full of emptiness, overflowing with pain
I told him: oh man this misfortune needs to be known
He said: I don’t mind I don’t mind
He comes from where we can’t go into reverse
Where death is considered as a consequence... of weakness
He told me “ooh if I tell you poor mortal how many ways you have to die unknown by hell!

When man could decide for his life and reflect
What’s wrong or right and retain all his instincts
But no, he was obstinate to believe
That no one is above him
No one worth to receive his pity

Now he is locked up and he is burning
As a coward mercy he is begging
No second chance you’re not leaving!
You already got a lot, and for too long

And I was stunned
And I was speechless
To see that you could decide of life or death of men and earth
With a pitiful dearth... of maturity

When man could decide for his life and reflect
What’s wrong or right and retain all his instincts
But no, He was obstinate to believe
That no one is above him, no one worth to receive his pity
Now he is locked up and he is burning

As a coward mercy he is begging
No second chance you’re not leaving!
You already got a lot, and for too long

And I was stunned
And I was speechless
To see that you could decide of life or death of men and earth

I don’t want to go back there, but i'll do it to see them remembering their life, their acts, the pains they made, to serve their pride, their ignorance, I’ll be glad to see them regretting all
All
When it is too late, choices they could revise, Not only once, but several times
So… burn

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