Spiritless stands in my shadow
An extremo, lurking horny,
To collect excrement,
To devour a part,
The face in the dull mirror,
All energy dedicated to money ,
No thought breaks the seal,
Nothing that drives wheels forward.
Beasts suffering from rabies dwell
Those on the hard foreheads,
Those not your own Having dreams,
Feeding yourself from the spirit of others.
Souls that are consumed by envy,
Existence becomes a false appearance.
Under hard, cold ribs< br/>Muà be the dead emptiness.
Nobody lives in my shadow,
Nobody takes my face.
Just to get money with it,
The forked tongue speaks.
For I have seven lives
And my cry hits like a stone.
I can never forgive those who consecrate my song to death.
I will send ghosts of fear;
Everything withers in the mild light.
Shadows appear on the walls,
The last candlelight goes out.
Beasts suffering from rabies live
Those on the hard forehead,
Who don't have dreams of their own,
Feeding on the spirit of others.
Mindless stands in my shadow
An extremo, lurking horny,< br/>To collect excrement,
To devour a part.
I can never forgive those,
Who dedicate my song to death.
For I have seven lives
And my cry hits like a stone.
For I have seven lives
And my cry hits like a stone.

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