Drink Judas
Don Callisto thunders his blues
Elisa runs and you are always there,
Clinging to a liver now,
Alone and sad you will not remain
I'm looking for here the habit on my troubles,
In the dust
It was you who lived with the blues
Standing still, I no longer tremble
Haunting, truly a shock,
You can't say no
And ignore my eyes,
And ignore my eyes
And ignore my eyes,
Ignore my eyes...

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