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28 Ăłra mĂşlva duplĂĄn 28. Egy pĂĄratlan ĂŠs egy prĂm kĂśzĂśtt, mint angolul a between rock and a hard place, illetve talĂĄn csĂśbĂśrbĹl vĂśdĂśrbe fĂŠlĂşton a levegĹben, az ugrĂĄs ĂvĂŠnek csĂşcsĂĄn kimerevĂtve a kĂŠp, gravitĂĄciĂł ideiglenesen felfĂźggesztve, hĂĄt Ăvben hajlik, rezeg a lĂŠc, de ĂĄtviszi. Ăs a karma is most egy ĂŠves, tavaly januĂĄr vĂŠgĂŠn ĂŠlesĂtettem a rendszert.
We don’t even care, as restless as we are,
we feel the pull in the land of a thousand guilts
and poured cement, lamented and assured,
to the lights and towns below.
Faster than the speed of sound,
faster than we thought we’d go, beneath the sound of hope.