What a child of adultery, what a slander, what a lie
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How simple it is, how ordinary it is, what is left of Noah
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What a child of adultery, what a slander, what a lie
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How simple it is, how ordinary it is, what is left of Noah
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This body alone, this one desire, this spirit is depressing
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If this happens, it will not go out
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It is dead in my brain, it is haraam
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Death without feeling happy
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I will die like a candle in the province of Doomsday
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Death rejuvenates, life ages
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Life becomes simpler, destiny becomes simpler
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You are the fifth element, in 3D size
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We are looking from the seventh floor
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In the shadow, in the region
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What a child of adultery, what a slander, what a lie
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How simple it is, how ordinary it is, what is left of Noah
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What a child of adultery, what a slander, what a lie
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How simple it is, how ordinary it is, what is left of Noah
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This body alone, this one desire, this spirit is depressing
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If this happens, it will not go out
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It is dead in my brain, it is haraam
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We give zakat ourselves and we are beggars
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This ship is both a passenger and a sailor
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We are rich, the dissidents are foreigners
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We are nobody in this desert, we are guides
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An unanswered call
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The echo remains in the throat
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Reach out, hold on
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The goal is food, buy, appear
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What a child of adultery, what a slander, what a lie
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How simple it is, how ordinary it is, what is left of Noah
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What a child of adultery, what a slander, what a lie
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How simple it is, how ordinary it is, what is left of Noah
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This body alone, this one desire, this spirit is depressing
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If this happens, it will not go out
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It is dead in my brain, it is haraam
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Our desires are slow, our food is slow
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The size of our situation is Nirvana
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Our desires are slow, our food is slow
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The size of our situation is Nirvana
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What a child of adultery, what a slander, what a lie
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How simple it is, how ordinary it is, what is left of Noah
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What a child of adultery, what a slander, what a lie
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How simple it is, how ordinary it is, what is left of Noah
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This body alone, this one desire, this spirit is depressing
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If this happens, it will not go out
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It is dead in my brain, it is haraam |