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Lletres: Communic. Communication Sublime.

The world at war
Hate flows and now I'm questioning
We ask, "Is this the way? Do we believe?"
No one's answering

A few words may be heard
Temptation within my head
Collecting the treads of fate
In a colorless 3D world

Now I'm filling up inside
A snake sleeps by my side
The news, spitting words of lies
Transmitting waves of visual decay

Once it opened, I climbed in
Communication, wondering
Once it opened, I climbed in
Communication, wondering

Lost in the connection
Communication sublime
Lost in the connection
Communication sublime

Blood flows in the pulse
Like liquid hate, we fall
As deep in the network soil
No one's wondering

Generations lost
Holy devastation to land
Crops need water to grow
But eternal hatred, we sow

Guns and bullets won't work
Vaporize their souls
Our land slowly rots and decays
No pride left

Once it opened, I climbed in
Communication, wondering
Once it opened, I climbed in
Communication, wondering

Lost in the connection
Communication sublime
Lost in the connection
Communication sublime

Deep in my inner beliefs
I can't find any relief
Enemies in the mirror of life
Taking control of all resorts

Deep in my inner beliefs
I can't find any relief
Enemies in the mirror of life
Taking control of all resorts

A few words may be heard
Temptation within my head
Collecting the treads of fate
In a colorless 3D world

Now I'm filling up inside
A snake sleeps by my side
The news, spitting words of lies
Transmitting waves of visual decay

Lost in the connection
Communication sublime
Lost in the connection
Communication sublime