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prophecized By the sword of Empedocles The saber in my right hand To bring order and chaos to all The soft song of the astral bride Carried by stellar winds I
This part always makes me cry You sighed I raised my eyes Thinking See Empedocles wasn't right I do not have you in my sights Unenlightened You are
Empedocle Vasche di vermi e miserie scuoto macerie fetide Ascolto il respiro non vedi che Ogni mattino rivivo Descrivo epoche e uccido L'essere di Parmenide
temo che Io stia giustificando il mio malessere con cose che non vedo per Riuscire a mantenere l'equilibrio, come Empedocle Come Piero, dentro un campo
le parole / Capocenere ho il capotreno che fischia e porta a Porto Empedocle dove incontro Camilleri e chiedo come ha fatto ad inventarsi un
mauvais état Et vous rampez donc? Jusqu'aux fournaises de l'Etna Comme Empédocle Ceux qui ont les yeux tout rouge Que l'eau de javel délave Ceux qui ont
je fais sans Trois pistonnés mort dans ma cuisine Pour mon pote qui m'a mis in Porto Empedocle mimique Il est mort ça m'a miné Pas Jedusor Non je vais
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