kings ascended the throne
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My throat is torn off the leash
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Bass and gas the siren in my ear
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Massaka is too heavy
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Die a thousand times, but come and write
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December frost has fallen into summer
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Blood mixed with milk
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No turning back no step back
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The blood is filled, the places are filled
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My rhythm look sirens
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The garden is always full of thorns
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My brakes are real fathers
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I got strength in the street, let it burn, let it catch fire everywhere
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I wrote, the notebook turned black, I hit my fist and it cracked marble
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Hell is my home, still I haven't melted
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I renewed the body in the cold of night
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I cooled down under the darkened sky
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I saw the beautiful, but I still couldn't love
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Hell is my home, still I haven't melted
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I renewed the body in the cold of night
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I cooled down under the darkened sky
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I saw the beautiful, but I still couldn't love
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Dice fell on life
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Snow fell on our hopes
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Let the money, the goods burn, the goods
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You'll be in this environment, real barbarian
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(The bullet is ready!)
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Decision made
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Sell the brother, then come and beg
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No place to hold branches broken
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Just a dog barks in front of the door
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The night will come suddenly
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Calculation is cold, iron
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Ice always melts in the middle of winter
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The men were on the way, the order was given.
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The streets made the ceiling this year
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You run quickly and get home
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There is no snowman in front of the door, look
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Your Santa will not come this year
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Hell is my home, still I haven't melted
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I renewed the body in the cold of night
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I cooled down under the darkened sky
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I saw the order, but I still couldn't love it
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Hell is my home, still I haven't melted
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I renewed the body in the cold of night
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I cooled down under the darkened sky
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I saw the order, but I still couldn't love it |