with a blink of an eye, the sun and the moon collide
with a blink of an eye, the fire, it breathes again
with a blink of an eye, I must repress again
with a blink of an eye, of an eye, of an eye...again
the violence is so beautiful...with a blink of an eye
the violence is so beautiful...and change is good
with a blink of an eye...
the violence is so beautiful...
...and change is good
with a blink of an eye, the fire, it breathes again
with a blink of an eye, I must repress again
with a blink of an eye, of an eye, of an eye...again
the violence is so beautiful...with a blink of an eye
the violence is so beautiful...and change is good
with a blink of an eye...
the violence is so beautiful...
...and change is good