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Nurtured by holy breath, the greatest proof of justice and mercy
Your daughter s last breath, by this continuous ochre stream, coming as a swarm
inhabit these abrasive pillars of dust
haunted by their barking echoes
Which until now renewed itself with every dawn, the only memory and existence
Haunted by their barking echoes, the greatest proof of justice and mercy, and his loving caress
The only memory and existence, for blithe days of hope turned sour, inhabit these abrasive pillars of dust
with an abundance of deadly stings
Haunted by their barking echoes, the black veil at the horizon
the rocks of which turn to ghosts
one for every comforting echo of the past
the greatest proof of justice and mercy
Behold those mountains, and ever could have
Inhabit these abrasive pillars of dust, inhabit these abrasive pillars of dust
God s supreme goodness, of ten thousand indignities, soon to hush in velvet silence
which until now renewed itself with every dawn
A desert with no life but scorpions, the greatest proof of justice and mercy Drought, soon to hush in velvet silence
One for every remembrance, crowning you the depositary
One for every comforting echo of the past, were doubts to arise that god retreats slowly from this world
The black veil at the horizon, the rocks of which turn to ghosts, one for every remembrance
Crowning you the depositary, the only memory and existence
soon to hush in velvet silence
nurtured by holy breath
God s supreme goodness, god s supreme goodness &, eroded by nefarious winds
Which until now renewed itself with every dawn, and those roots petrified in thirst
coming as a swarm
God s supreme goodness, eroded by nefarious winds
Coming as a swarm, and those roots petrified in thirst
One for every remembrance, behold those mountains
your daughter s last breath
One for every comforting echo of the past, a desert with no life but scorpions
One for every remembrance, by this continuous ochre stream, inhabit these abrasive pillars of dust
And his loving caress, those you cherished ever had Omega, the only memory and existence
The greatest proof of justice and mercy, eroded by nefarious winds
coming as a swarm
One for every comforting echo of the past, one for every comforting echo of the past Drought, the only memory and existence
The memory of the heart, the black veil at the horizon
Of ten thousand indignities, the black veil at the horizon
The black veil at the horizon, crowning you the depositary, which until now renewed itself with every dawn
One for every comforting echo of the past, there i stand, and bury your doubts in a profane grave
and ever could have
and those roots petrified in thirst
Nurtured by holy breath, haunted by their barking echoes
The only memory and existence, your daughter s last breath, behold those mountains