Ripiados
Octavia
Ripped Apart
Don't fall again
Into the seas of resentment
And don't plant fear again
That dark muck
That in a second
Will wipe us out
And in the ripped apart will grow
A thousand harmonies that will become
A rainbow of pleasure
That announces the day when love
Blooms again
And from the rubble will rise
A thousand poems that will become
A paradise of pleasure
That announces the day when love
Blooms again
Don't stab me again
With hates made of metal
And don't plant fear again
This frozen death
That in a second
Will devastate us
And in the ripped apart will grow
A thousand poems that will become
A paradise of pleasure
That announces the day when love
Blooms again
Blooms again
Blooms again
Blooms again
To bloom
To bloom
