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Mar 2015
she is good

•       •

We chant our song in the night

We match our Voices

To the Howling Sky

••

We are not afraid to Live

We are not afraid to die

//

Primitive

( all is lived in purity )

/:/

The days of war come

SEE !

the civilized mass of men !

Ugly

Brutal

Angry Rage

//

She

Sings the love song

In the night

We match our Voices

To the Sky
Written by
jeffrey robin
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