we danced in the snow of a crystal december
in the dying of our souls
our bodies were the only answer
drunken survivors of a cristian nation
of the meteor and hate
the governments and slaves oh,
avalanches of the violent disharmony
from the coma of OK have awoken me
In the cover-up of disgraceful abuses
Avalanches of the violent disharmony
emotional tolls,
ghettos and holes to remember.
of the poverty and the frauds,
the bullies and the ego pretenders.
so we danced in the snow
to the back of my DVR garden
in comedy delight immortal and divine
Avalanches of the violent disharmony
from the coma of OK have awoken me
In the cover-up of disgraceful abuses
Avalanches of the violent disharmony

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