A tempest of words from one tavern to another,
Ordinary choir, sing your plan for me.
Your blood is splashing you're losing your temper.
If there is no paradise, where will you break down?
That's true:
Path of excess, source of knowledge.
Poison is always stifled by a dish of contempt.
As long as there is enough money and determination, little by little, you will have some years left.
If you are ready to face the scene, it doesn't belong to william blake.
Are you ready to gobble up stars and calm your thirst with them?
I can hardly tune a few melodies for losers, heaven has spoilt my last breath.
All my enemies were left behind and I am still uncertain about a better future.
If you are ready to face the scene, it doesn't belong to william blake.
Are you ready to gobble up the stars and calm your thirst with them?
The path of excess... the path of excess...
The path of excess... say!: the path of excess...
We are burning the soul of wine in the wrong way and it won't be back, no it won't be back
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The path of excess...
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We are burning the soul...
Writer(s): Piedro Lapiedra, Joaquin Cardiel Gerico, Enrique Ortiz Landazuri Yzarduy, Juan Valdivia Navarro
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