Machiavel - washing their hands lyrics

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<b>washing their hands</b> by <i>Machiavel</i><br />The rain is falling,

Erasing all regrets,

The wind is blowing again.

The sun is bright,

Over another shame,

We dare to do the same

How you feel,

In a world where they have all the rights to kill,

Washing their hands.

Is it real?

the sky is darkened by a thousand birds of steel

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Out of control

Now what we’re going to do

Playing that role again

Out of control

I need another clue

To kill the soul of the bane

How you feel,

In a world where they have all the rights to kill,

Washing their hands.

Is it real?

the sky is darkened by a thousand birds of steel

So we can’t imagine

That we’ll be the next

I’m afraid it’s real

And we still believe

In the human races

You know what I mean

How you feel,

In a world where they have all the rights to kill,

Washing their hands.

Is it real?

the sky is darkened by a thousand birds of steel

How you feel,

In a world where they have all the rights to kill,

Washing their hands.

Is it real?

the sky is darkened by a thousand birds of steel