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i shall retrace my stepsto cover up my tracksto conceal my taste for treasonto detach you from meand the hatred offered by a father's heartwill always keep brothers apartwe are tranquil and benevolentwe don't like noisy surpriseswe stay on the movefor stillness brings deathand slowness brings fearwe men of cold politenessshall never melt into that kindness of yoursLetras de cancionesno matter how we tryyou say why weep over what?we say weep until the weeping's doneand we shall weep for another dayfor what binds us to our griefbinds the sculptor to his clayfor what binds us to our griefbinds the sculptor to his claywe are the most alivethe most rootlesswith whips and chains we crossthe ruins of europeand from time to timetrapped in reflectionswe feel there's no placeno home for us but this landthis land is minethis land is yoursyou only suffer as long as you want tomen like us do not let each other drown we share the sweetest black breadthat delicate grain of scornno god, no master, no master slavei no longer serve you, nor your palace of fleshwhen loneliness spreads out between our sheets our sacrifice is a knife at the throat of timebut we shall cut it up some other dayfor what binds us to our griefbinds the sculptor to his clayfor what binds us to our griefbinds the sculptor to his clayin life, in love, in longingi knowi deserted like youwithout wealth, without propertywithout official title or office... From Letras Mania