[Instrumental]
[Verse 1]
They asked to kill his beautiful bride
They lease their bones in our blood
And now their mouths are too young
To following engines over
A fisherman cut his line
Stuck in the middle of the land
You dragged the horse in our lands
And now we would have known best
I was chosen by your American pride
To lick their veil from the flames
Our final dream, où va [?]
The place where I lie my tower against
[Verse 2]
His horse runs wild and is burnt
His smell adores his teeth
I had to get off his neck
To place it down in his knees
[Verse 3]
By starving horses so fast
Her lips will gleam like a drug
Riding on a beautiful horse
[?]
[Verse 1]
They asked to kill his beautiful bride
They lease their bones in our blood
And now their mouths are too young
To following engines over
A fisherman cut his line
Stuck in the middle of the land
You dragged the horse in our lands
And now we would have known best
I was chosen by your American pride
To lick their veil from the flames
Our final dream, où va [?]
The place where I lie my tower against
[Verse 2]
His horse runs wild and is burnt
His smell adores his teeth
I had to get off his neck
To place it down in his knees
[Verse 3]
By starving horses so fast
Her lips will gleam like a drug
Riding on a beautiful horse
[?]
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