, a ruined pantheon of beauty, a vast sepulchre of gloom O, blinded fools of Jahve behold the creation of your lord! The Huntress rides no more , the Elder
like Some perfect mold That we're supposed to be But now we're growing up and I see it's just not that way Now I feel like someones lied to me
Pero, (cosa vuol dire pero) Mi sveglio col piede sinistro Quello giusto Forse Gia lo sai che a volte la follia Sembra l'unica via Per la felicita C
