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Running high in blaze of glory ,Everyone nurtured me with reverence.Hymns of adulation i was used to,Found myself lost in translation.Solitary gripped..
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Preaching their maxims ,Naked in their thongs,They come, they slaughterApostles of this generationGrounded realitiesDreaded ConfessionsBut analgesic t..
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Walking In these Lands,I See,Withering Souls in the Wind,Grime on all doors.Everyone is Lame.Just the Beast of burdens,Crying out in vain.Trespassing ..
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Strolling on this land,lonely I found myself.Realm of Mankind dominated,The day eclipsed with agony and pain.Crusade Wars anathemized someonewhile som..
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SilenceWalking down the lane again,I follow the silent grimes of the nightwhere every hour, I hear the samesilent woods,runnel,words,rues,anguish,hear..
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