Know forever we less the mixture of finalizing
These days we call forever and applying
More or less of self steamed motive but
We are no less in a mood to be troubled by
Them who try to demoralize this team we grew
Know we take a piece of the weapon
Peace it in the name of devastation
No on left to witness all
The construction six cielings tall
Bring most of the best down let them
In this war of thiefs bullies are not strong
Men are not courage is death but maybe not
i will trump and tale of a coward who prevailed
See today what i can do forever in the first
Minute or last we are available now no less
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