[00:13.51]She couldn't help it
[00:17.3]Her gist was made by the nine saddest shadows
[00:23.97]And though there's a bird who dropped a tear to save her fate
[00:30.81]She couldn't help it
[00:34.13]She add to the mix more sorrow
[00:41.8]Her hand was driven by a cunning force
[00:48.1]Her sadness was beyond her weak control
[00:54.83]Although if she was honest and fair
[01:01.20]She would admit she loves her life that way
[01:08.90]Wait, isn't that?
[02:08.85]She wouldn't read relentlessly or drink vinegar
[02:12.14]She wouldn't mess around whenever she could
[02:14.68]Damning the little life she had
[02:17.1]She only built the road to a tragic end
[02:19.84]The end she dreamt about since she was a child
[02:23.81]Beautiful arms and beautiful shoulders
[02:27.17]I hope she keeps them that way in her next life
[02:30.38]For the men are getting tired of depth
[02:33.0]Of haunting voices that drive our selves mad
[02:36.53]And all they want is to get there and to stay there
[02:41.20]And "there" is a soft place with no conflicts
[02:44.97]A place with insipid charms and everlasting noises
[02:48.40]Entertain the man for otherwise he shall fall sleep
[02:52.47]Not even the earth is hungry of him
[02:55.24]And thus he'll live forever like some yellow plastic
[02:58.88]Unfit for what deserves death
[03:02.43]Kra Laristo
[03:09.9]Kra Laristo sirrun jerun seva...