When I see myself had gone wild
I see a beast in me
Try to emerge from within
hold me tightly in Your ROPE!
lock all my nasty joints
Chain me!
If my movements give a wound
to this beautiful world as it suppose
Chain me!
If my voice wilt the smiling flowers
calling the dark annoying cloud
If my presence is a destruction
kill me now
burn my bones to ashes
let there be no me in the past
I see a beast in me
Try to emerge from within
hold me tightly in Your ROPE!
lock all my nasty joints
Chain me!
If my movements give a wound
to this beautiful world as it suppose
Chain me!
If my voice wilt the smiling flowers
calling the dark annoying cloud
If my presence is a destruction
kill me now
burn my bones to ashes
let there be no me in the past
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