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Aguirre travels savage lands through jungle vines and streams in search of some deceivers dream guided by an unseen hand he judges men from where they stand clears a path towards his goal a city lined with streets of gold now a king he cannot fail madness steeped in divine detail chasing shadows arrows abound Aguirre, you held the wrath of god Aguirre, now you stand alone Aguirre listen real close You'll hear the devil laugh he can smell your ego your soul is burn'in for a foolish task Aguirre, you held the wrath of god Aguirre, now you stand alone Aguirre, you held the wrath of god Aguirre, now you stand alone the dream is now soiled your body is boiled taken by cannibals in the wild
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May 27, 2024
May 27, 2024 at 10:55 PM UTC
Aguirre
Unbeknowst to all, The tree of life has three stages. Trunk. Branch. Oil. Terrence Malick knew this. Dinosaurs our oil. Ten sephira. One oil. It is my burden of dreams, I shall prevail through the pongo del muerto. Foucault's pendulum spilling sand. Spilling oil. Scaoil. Release. Urchar. Sraith pictiúr a ceathar. Airborne toxic event. Seepage Daniel. Seepage. Put Oil.
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Jul 10, 2015
Jul 10, 2015 at 7:15 PM UTC
Put Oil.