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Paradox
You must rip out your eyes to see
The very kind of hate we breed
Remove the fabric of our lives
In order to see paradise
You must peel off your skin to feel
What it would take for wounds to heal
You take your beating by the cane
In order to escape the pain
You must cut out your tongue to taste
The sweetness of the things you waste
Manage all affairs with your rage
No sins nor deeds without language
Be saved by the armageddon
Bring death to your fellow man
Spread the feeling and the hurt
A paradox to save the earth
We must cut off our ears to hear
The voices that we hold so dear
Tempranal membrain crumbles down
Never again to hear a sound
Remove our noses just to smell
Burning cinders rising from hell
Divert our nostrils from the ground
Prevent our lives from being drowned
Be saved by the armageddon
Bring death to our fellow man
Spread the feeling and the hurt
A paradox to save the earth