ENGLISH LYRICS TRANSLATION
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It's that place where the truth
It's a hollow hug, a disguise
Imagine being an old hostage
A forgotten canvas on the wall
And no, you don't want to
You don't see it
Burn, burn, burn well
The Tale of the Slave and His King
Burn, burn, burn again
Who loses their memory for pleasure
You're not going down, I'm a daughter too
There is no race in the chest or on the skin
Silent unborn, babel story
I'm the shame of your shot at his key
Maybe you don't, you don't want to
You don't see it
Burn, burn, burn well
The Tale of the Slave and His King
Burn, burn, burn again
Who loses their memory for pleasure
Bridge
And there's no home, other no, if there's no calm
There is no home, other than
Chorus 3
And if it doesn't burn
Burn, burn well
The Tale of the Slave and His King
Burns
Who loses their memory for pleasure
A forgotten canvas on the wall
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