There are vast oceans of flames in me
ruling me, pentrating
Fit out for the dangers of our century
It's not the
Cut my threads,
I'm nothing but a marionette.
Lies and
They Hurt Us Where it Hurts the Most
Freedom - The
We are the Breed of a New Dawn
Born from a
Inside this infant shell
I prematurely came of age
A childhood's remnants
For
You are a threat to the world
to its inregrity, to
The tree grows sturdy
The rock withstands the raging floods
Fate wields
The house, the storm
Feather and tar
Art, existence
The flower in the
A Nation Chose It's Side
A Vote that Justifies
Corruption, Deceit, Torture
Blin
I left you alone
It's only my fault
I'm dying faced with
This Country Suffers from a Plague
That Nevers Seems to End
We
This is for the fragile and weak
Serenades of the yearning
This
I have been thinking the wrong thoughts
Misread the signs
Walking on
Your curse the inner demons
Condemn all that aches
What you thought
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