Dolor Lyrics


Blessed is the man

That endures the trials

For when he's tried

He shall receive the crown

Blessed is the man

That endures temptation

For when he's tried

He shall receive the crown of life

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If only we could sow

Without the need to plow

If only thoughts could flow

Like crops, plentiful, grow

Empirical machine

Which lashes all illusions

Your gears still grind my effort

Maintaining in confusion

"Be patient and tough

Some day all this pain will be useful

Be patient and strong

One day you will understand"

Your teaching feels like drowning

In lakes of liquid fire

We're frowning as you're preaching

To all those, who aspire

Remind me I am nothing

And lighten my perception

For I am blind like love

And bound to imperfection