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The rocks come alive with the spoken screams of adolescents Here the passion overrides all We dance like mad children Illuminating the earths vibrations The feeling is real The feeling is alive I look to my left and discover fire Nocturnal indoctrination
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Nov 22, 2013
Nov 22, 2013 at 11:03 AM UTC
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The rocks come alive with the spoken screams of adolescents Here the passion overrides all We dance like mad children Illuminating the earths vibrations The feeling is real The feeling is alive I look to my left and discover fire Nocturnal indoctrination
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Nov 22, 2013
Nov 22, 2013 at 11:03 AM UTC
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