Will the vision be forced to form?
Every seam is that we stare
We never come to be
Deprived from church outside, we all are peers
It's fading, everyone is dead
This was you gave them, it's all of the beast
The end of all, I will run
You'll be the place of the flash
The end of all, I will run
You'll be the place of the flash
From the genocide, the whole sea appears
It's fading, everyone is no longer the beast
This was you gave them, it's all of the beast
The end of all, I will run
You'll be the place of the flash
The end of all, I will run
You'll be the place of the flash
Come here, tell us all, they won't see your face
Insulting everyone, the smoke of death and death
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