الكلمات الأصلية
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Trying to stand clear of the scent of the dogs
In a sweat until I
Wave of extinction scatter seed
All that's is growing clear energy
Within our vision hover wasps
Air and glower fill our veins
Heavy mining under the fall
Figures forming stretching on
