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CANTANTE: Astarte
TITULO:Naked Hands
Wondering hands, the trees! the naked stones of grey beauty, gathered to kiss the ground's hunger. extatic hate upon man's reply. the war against human instinct. i summon the dirty blood of what we are covered. Still i watch the sky i see within a cry. for what we fear! for the why we leave! Naked hands, the forgotten trees. stare as i paint the last eagle. the symbol of life the black sign of the sky. a last leaf of a tree, the only breath left. Questions have been made to give no answers on the hill i gaze the fortress made by nature's hands. It stares useless for the weak ones, but precious for those who know the way. Still! i watch the sky, i see without wanting to cry. for what we still believe, for the reason we live
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