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You fixed yourself in a very quiet religious silence you fixed yourself along the river and the songs for you Future is coming slow as thin transparent easy snow We walk as lovers selling words to our lies. Crying, crying Rome beautiful drone Crying, crying Rome on this ancient throne. Fate on the walls encrusted by time here lives poor people where does poverty live? Future is coming slow as a thin trasparent easy row We walk as fuckers trading words for our lies Crying, crying Rome beautiful drone SongtexteCrying, crying Rome on this ancient throne Crying, crying Rome beautiful drone. Crying, crying Rome oh crying Rome. Future is coming slow transparent as easy snow Future on trivial dusk pointed on a long long row Father, what's going on mother, what's going on brother waht's going on oh sister, what's going on. Your tomorrow isnt different than mine, all we are doesnt wound desperate time what I'm saying is not from here it's coming nearer for a deep deep place. Crying Rome. (Grazie a Munny per questo testo) Aus Songtexte Mania