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I come from the city of a thousand planets Covered in a dark grey mineral  called stannite My orbit spirals, loops and dances Creating hypnotic trances The proletariats , march on,  one by one Colonizing, constructing, creating around the sun Plebeians flock on mass to marvel Its castle with glass and marble Sparkling water flows from the heavens Unleashing its powerful Armageddon Returning to the unholy seven. The proletariats march on, one by one
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Jul 24, 2017
Jul 24, 2017 at 10:39 PM UTC
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I come from the city of a thousand planets Covered in a dark grey mineral  called stannite My orbit spirals, loops and dances Creating hypnotic trances The proletariats , march on,  one by one Colonizing, constructing, creating around the sun Plebeians flock on mass to marvel Its castle with glass and marble Sparkling water flows from the heavens Unleashing its powerful Armageddon Returning to the unholy seven. The proletariats march on, one by one
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Jul 24, 2017
Jul 24, 2017 at 10:39 PM UTC
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