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There was a time

When i believed things could change

The word that you threw up

Were fruit of your range

You asked me the same thing over and

Over again

Your empty questions were made without hearing

Dominus, dominus

Dixit dominus

Now it’s my turn to decide what expect

The right time to get rid of something old and weight

I don’t want to spend my days to replay

I demand an hard truth than a sweet pretense

People my good manners are over, i’ve not diplomacy

I’m spitting poison from my body, i’m purifying myself

You show me the same old story and

Over again

Blood is not enough, are you understanding?

Dominus, dominus

Dixit dominus

Now it’s my turn to decide what expect

The right time to get rid of something old and weight

I don’t want to spend my days to replay

I demand an hard truth than a sweet pretence

Abyssus, abyssum invocat

Ad infinitum

Alea iacta est

(facta non verba)

Dominus, dominus

Dixit dominus

Now it’s my turn to decide what expect

The right time to get rid of something old and weight

I don’t want to spend my days to replay

I demand an hard truth than a sweet pretence

Now it’s my turn to decide what expect

The right time to get rid of something old and weight

I don’t want to spend my days to replay

I demand an hard truth than a sweet pretence