Monkey Now let's go, to the end of the world Just living, reddening our eyes, us Domestication, a worthless sensitivity A brain only used for adapting, what a group of pathetic monkeys An artificial night with no light, a cry like an echo A song that touches the spirit, because of whom do I continue to sing and cry? For you, for you, until my throat tears Throwing my body into the youth of rebirth, my spirit is hurt and I scream To reach you Why do I continue screaming, why am I dying After all, we are just two small life-forms on this world For you for you, screaming and dying For you, for you, I sing A song that touches the spirit
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