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[(LK)]

They are the indispensable lies

That mute the angels cries
Coming and going, they never seem to leave
Another point of view, they cannot conceive

They are among us, you and I
As far as the eye can see
While the mighty heavens leave a sigh
It is their lies that can set us free

Indispensable truths that have no end
Are our shelter and our tomb
It is the bandage that helps our wounds mend
but also the silk that returns us into the womb