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Wake the night up
Strangers have come
Let the gong scream
No hunger seen
I will write the length of your smiles
Upon the Nile

Bridging miles of the night
With grips so tight

I will ascend upon your shoulders height
Riding hard with stallions might  

Let me never want to stop
Else I die without a ***
Inside a spot
In strength
The star strive
The wicked strike

Every star is a drive
Noble with deeds
Ruthless with fist

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