Faith, raise me up
Wash me through the rain of your blood
And then you put me out to dry
Driving your kombi again
with imaginary friends
whatever, it's in vain
My mind takes a slight kick
Still feeling myself undone
Put me out to die
Would you realise
that all this time
I've been buried inside?
Faith, raise me up
I'm gonna taste
my guts alone
Spitting fire at me
Find me at the bottom of the sea
When you don't want to pretend to be
Lightning, gets dark
Thunder makes me feel good
But you don't care
Universe is chasing his brain
It even seems like Mars
Is made out of porcelain
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Poetry"Ele veio das águas, da luz, do fundo da imensidão. Esteve em todas as partes de mim, esperando por aceitação. Eu estava purificada pela calmaria do mar e do luar que se refletia nele. Enquanto olho estrelas cadentes brilharem por desejos, meu ma...
