Nefarium - Sin Of Apostle lyrics

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On tiptoes, with the passing of the old wayfarer, <br />

Whose tongue is damned, choking in the foul salty blood, <br />

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To run after the cart which is consumed on coarse<br />

Bifurcated tongues, between squares full of<br />

Animals and dark alleys (without a destination); <br />

Dressed in glass<br />

To shine to a weak sun<br />

Of battered iron, you will soon become<br />

Naked<br />

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And your flesh will be soaked with the most elegant red, <br />

That one which is more deep.<br />

The man who sells humans will tighten ropes around your feet<br />

Let's confess your sin.<br />

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Sparkling, speechless and naïve plastic diamonds, <br />

Behind long sweaty fingers.<br />

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You will cut your arms and legs not to falter, <br />

You will sew your bodies together with (infected) needles, <br />

Looked at by astute watchers, <br />

Naked men, coming from foreign villages.<br />

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You will be willing to give up your soul<br />

To be able to still<br />

Hear<br />

The tinkling of a coin, <br />

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You will be ready to confess repulsive sins, <br />

To receive the acquittal of the old wayfarer.<br />

But the road to forgiveness goes<br />

Through trails too steep for those that<br />

Do not have any dignity left.<br />

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Legs of worthless people will putrefy with their rotten souls.<br />

Dream of the present, oh passengers, <br />

Unbounded pride.<br />

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Puppets with a polished smile<br />

And interiors made of straw, <br />

The old dry bones will painfully break<br />

And an out-of-tune choir will sing.