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Última publicación sáb, nov 10, 2018
when words seem meaningless
the world destroyed all we love
we are here to clean the mess
under the eyes from high above
when we're left to survive alone
we draw the roads on our own
how many times we die does not matter
the soul in the ink still bites like the adder
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