The first life belongs to You!
when soul pushed into Your body
Against conscience, against justice
The secound is gonna be mine as soon as
I possess yours without it
I'm a shapeless mass
Three to Nine is a magic form
When our children form handicap will arise
Every night I think over the passing of our time
When will the next generation devour us alive
I hear the Melody when the time runs out
No one knows where is the beginning or the end
Taken out from standards of earthly existence
As along your live is orbital plan another
Three incarnations of mine
and each of them like the father
in time will be lost
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