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Two seconds are hundreds of years

you don't have to try anything

you don't have to try anything

if you want to ask me a question

you don't have to try anything

you don't live long enough to get an answer.

 

There is ice in my wounds

fire in previous years

magma is my music

I tremble and calves

You to strong-willed chains.

 

Because the galaxy is rolling out

I would advise you to be star-twisted

the creature of the kissed garden 

finds you drinking hieroglyphics

and you rest in the jewel's deep pouch

with which you count your journeys

none of your fellow seconds 

know when you will arrive.

There is ice in my wounds

fire in previous years

magma is my music

I tremble and calves

You to strong-willed chains.

You don't live long enough to get an answer

you don't have to do anything

if you want to ask me a question

you don't have to do anything

you don't have to do anything

two seconds are hundreds of years.