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Walls are my silent, dirty accomplice
And the ceiling is my holy and deep sky
On my knees in this solitude
I'm crying to be quickly purified

Within the walls od this secret, gloomy temple
I'm dreaming, counting rosary beads
My sinful recollections are
Wine and bread on which I feed

Waiting for the one,
Who shall come to save me
Waiting for the one,
Who shall come

Now here I'm nothing but I will rise high
I'm weak but power, power will be mine
Now a sinner will be a holy one
When the world shall change on his command

Within the walls od this secret, gloomy temple
I'm dreaming, counting rosary beads
My sinful recollections are
Wine and bread
Who shall come to save me

Waiting for the one,
Who shall come to save me
Waiting for the one,
Who shall come

I'm nothing but I will rise high
I'm weak but power will be mine
Now a sinner, but I'll be a holy one
World shall change on his command

Who shall come to save me

I'm nothing but I will rise high
I'm weak but power will be mine
Now a sinner, but I'll be a holy one
World shall change on his command

Who shall come to save me

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