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Come animali che tornano in gabbia, la sera, ci ritiriamo nelle nostre dimore…

So many territories…

So many territories…

So close…

So close…

Scomporre e ricomporre.

Scomporre e ricomporre.

Un volo immenso.

Promessa, ma non sono io a mantenerla. Mantengo, ma non per semplice capacità. Non per semplice forza di volontà.

Un volo lontano, immenso, non un balzo, che ci proietta nell’eternità.

Non c’è più avanti, non c’è più indietro. Ci sono io, ci sei tu, c’è un infinito momento.

Vivo, viviamo.

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So much more than I thought this world could ever hold So much more than I thought this world could ever hold

We think we’re heroes, we think we’re kings We plan all kinds of fabulous things Oh look how great we have become

Key in the door, the moment I’ve been longing for Before my bag hit the floor My adorable children rush up screaming for a kiss, and a story, they’re a gift to this world My only claim to glory I surely never knew sweeter days Blows my mind like munitions I’m amazed

So much heaven, so much hell So much love, so much pain So much more than I thought this world could ever contain So much war, so much soul One man’s loss, another man’s goal So much more than I thought this world can ever hold

We’re just children, we’re just dust We are small and we are lost And we’re nothing, nothing at all

One bomb, the whole block gone Can’t find me children and dust covers the sun Everywhere is noise, panic and confusion But to some, another fun day in Babylon I’m gonna bury my wife and dig up my gun My life is done so now I got to kill someone

So much heaven, so much hell So much love, so much pain So much more than I thought this world could ever contain So much war, so much soul One man’s loss, another man’s goal So much more than I thought this world could ever hold

So much more than I thought this world could ever hold So much more than I thought this world could ever hold

So much heaven, so much hell So much love, so much pain So much more than I thought this world could ever contain So much war, so much soul One man’s loss, another man’s goal So much more than I thought this world could ever hold…

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— Bombs, Faithless

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Authority must be feared, never respected.

Authority is to be earned, never imposed.

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— Me

"Imperfection is what makes you complete and complimentary to this world."

— Me

"It’s your fears you fear."

— Me

Freedom.

Freedom.