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Mar 2021
Stop the clock
Tryna make a change
Religion is dead
But God living somewhere
the fate has surrender
And people shooting their brains
We got nothing left
Earth bunch of rocks
Strat eating the universe
keep ur hands up
Maybe u will catch a thought
Fill ur brain
Start a revolution
Hate on yourself
Cause u tried to change
No one believing u
It's the time when u **** yourself
History repeating itself
give it a rest
Its gonna happens anyway
Written by
Baha
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   Bogdan Dragos
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