Handwrist - Desert storm | Текст песни

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Forty years under the blazing sun
And the deserts thirst
Vultures surround to see who falls first
As the worms prepare for an early feast

As I step into myself
And my circling conscience clears it's cycle

To fulfill all fantasies
While phantoms walk around me

Bring the Moloch nearer
To the fireplaces that serve
To worship the paper they print
And the pagan god of the state

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