Art of Defect - Guilles
There are no defects
To reach the
Coronation
This
Was the myth
That eclipsed the
Perfection
Without a body's member
Without a sense
Disability and oblivion
I feel superior
More fortunate
A special force ignored
Faith no more
Below this cruel life
Is the art of defect
Below this cruel life
Is the art of defect
Is the art of defect
Is the art of defect
There there
Are no defects
To reach the
Coronation
This
Was the myth
That eclipsed the
Perfection
Zero visibility
Strength of the soul
Deaf and dumb
Internal brutal cry
Below this cruel life
Is the art of defect
Below this cruel life
Is the art of defect
Is the art of defect
Is the art of defect hey
One day one day
My power will be discovered
That day
You will see your disability
Listen to me
I wanna say
What you don't want
To hear every day
This nice smile
Cannot hide that
You live enclosed
In eternal fear
One day one day
My power will be discovered
That day
You will see your disability