Chorus:

Spare me the night trampled upon by submission

A mask within one´s own inhibition

Where the only prohibition is love

Spare me the night trampled upon by submission

A mask within one´s own inhibition

Where the only prohibition is love

Love

Children outcry grandfather sky

Rivers surviving through our eyes

We certify, how you falsify

The beauty of a moth turned butterfly, butterfly

Chorus:

Spare me the night trample upon my submission

A mask within one´s own inhibition


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