Spit out thunder,
Fortress of emotions,
Buried deep under
With every beat that drops,
Pounding in my heart,
Dancing with me
Moonlight drives, crimson
Red painted sky,
I sense drama everywhere
Draws me to the truth
And when Nature,
Holds your hand
And says, darling
The founder is you,
This is your race
May 24, 2020
May 24, 2020 at 1:10 AM UTC
Spit out thunder,
Fortress of emotions,
Buried deep under
With every beat that drops,
Pounding in my heart,
Dancing with me
Moonlight drives, crimson
Red painted sky,
I sense drama everywhere
Draws me to the truth
And when Nature,
Holds your hand
And says, darling
The founder is you,
This is your race
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