Tempestas - Out Of Synchronism 歌词

Tombet in secrecy as
Every indigent does
All that rests are remains
Of someone who lived in poverty

His parts
Are distributed
To people that
Didn't make anything
To deserve it

The price they pay
Is a small decrease
In their banking counts

Profiting with his traffic
Exists a clandestine system
That takes advantage
Of ingenuous people

Existences out of synchronism
Out of synchronism

Existences out of synchronism
Out of synchronism
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