BIRU (extended)

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Lyric

We want something more beautiful
Not just crumbs
Enough
We will only create
Everything we love
Joy

We bring forth the simmering
At the bottom of soul, at the bottom of soul

Through the jungle and the wilderness ourselves
(market can be made)
Build our own city and civilization
(market can be made)

Through the jungle and the wilderness ourselves
(market can be made)
Build our own city and civilization

[music]

We want things more nutritious
Not only the malnourished
Substance

We bring forth the simmering
at the bottom of soul, at the bottom of soul

Through the jungle and the wilderness ourselves
(market can be made)
Build our own city and civilization
(market can be made)

Through the jungle and the wilderness ourselves
(market can be made)
Build our own city and civilization
(market can be made)

[music]

Through the jungle and the wilderness ourselves
(market can be made)
Build our own city and civilization
(market can be made)

Through the jungle and the wilderness ourselves
(market can be made)
Build our own city and civilization
(market can be made)

Market can be made!
Market can be made!
Market can be made!
Market can be made!
Market can be made!
O-oo!

Market can be made!
Market can be made!
Market can be made!
Market can be made!
Market can be made!

[music]

From restlessness pressed with love
The rumbling in the chest, far from abating
Lunatic fantasy mixed with disappointment
Slowly disappearing into a sparking light

Oh light, we finally arrived
As it is found, the glow is divided equally
Sparkling, impassioned life
Oh light
La-la-la-aaa..

[music]

Taste of imagination fears dissolving in it
Immeasurable torment, until joy reached
The anger of wishes, scattering and chasing each other
Will continue to flaggelate, until the bright spot

[music]

Darkness is still looming
Shrouding, refusing to die
looking for space to be opposed
And be irony

Darkness is still looming
Shrouding, refusing to die
looking for space to be opposed
And be irony

Oh light..
Oh light...
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