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Go
03:21
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Pull Bag (ft. Borgesss)
04:31
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Amiga
04:10
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Choirboy (ft. Borgesss)
03:55
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One day i’ll leave here and walk upon the wretched and deceased men
Line the tyrants up in good time and place them in the lions den
They’ll speak in code and instil fear to each other turn cannibal
Roam the ground wailing in sound and vanish to a black puff of smoke
And then the sea came crashing down and drowned the world into its end
With each footstep the land turns grey to golden and then back again
Out from nothing comes a light with life in the palm of her small hand
A prelude now its time for man to pay dearly for all his crimes
I sin through it all
I speak in your code
I silence your sound
I fade in your smoke
One day I’ll leave here and walk upon the wretched and deceased men
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