You serve this pain while the end is coming. Miseries are consumed.
Pull out all intentions. Let's cut the head of this belief. This self-conviction will be the final punishment
Tears run like gasoline on their bodies. This rage is a sniper without eyes, without mercy - a fucking mercy!
Tears runs like gasoline on their bodies.
People pay with their poverty in the system Same situation. Nothing changes. it will never change.
We legitimate our so-called masters or give opinions of the last possibilities left.
In a legitimate zone the slave feeds not from the hand that brings them suffering. it's only a grip in a narrow climb. One and the same One and the same One and the same
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