Cultura Profetica no me busques

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I do not belong to this time
Oh I find myself locked in something uncertain
I do not want a candle at this funeral
Oh my music speaks very clearly, do not look for me
Your game is not my game
Don't look for me anymore, don't force me
don't pressure me anymore!
Tare in my short life, I still have cherubs left
And I hope to fill the clock
Sweating this humility that is my happiness
Or I hope to let go of the body without regret
Oh I don't know, I don't know why
But I need to consecrate myself
Something inside asks me, I need to cleanse myself
Of certain social inventions that I don't want to deal with anymore
Of certain inventions that I don't want to deal with
Of certain social inventions that I don't want to deal with anymore
Of certain inventions that I don't want to deal with
It's not that I don't give thanks for life
It's that I'm not the size of the card
What's missing in this space, in this time
No, I'm not that token
I want to grow simply like grass
plant my seed in the garden!
Life has shown me a window to another place
And taking a leap back
My art is my truth and I don't want to stain it!
Because I don't lie to myself, because I sing my truth
And as far as I'm concerned
My art doesn't have to change
Yours words are grimaces
Everything you say shows
That for you we are just a bigger number in your account
Not everything is what it seems
So count, take out and recount
/>Be careful when you walk with our talent
And it is not just any invention
There is nothing false between us, there is evil!
I do not belong to this time
Oh my music speaks very clear, don't look for me

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