Samsara

In the coldness of my skin, shouts an empty scream
It's filthy, full of anger, it never stops to dream
In the courtroom of my mind, rises a sinful right
Ιt's misty, dead to others, it never stops to grind

Stop carrying hate
Stop carrying hate
Stop carrying hate
Stop carrying hate
Stop carrying hate
Stop carrying hate

In the blackness of my heart, lies a ready sound
It's vast, known only to me, it never stops to crack
In the blindness of my eyes, rests a certain slight
It's cold, known only to me, it never stops to cry

Try, witness, love
Try, witness, love
Try, witness, love
Try, witness, love
Try, witness, love
Try, witness, love

Samsara, Samsara, Samsara
Samsara, Samsara, Samsara



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