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exodus
11:45
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I shall encounter the divine presence,
Let us depart from this land,
With none left behind,
I shall not utter the name of God in vain.
I shall encounter the divine presence,
Let us depart from this land,
For it is no time for warfare,
I shall not utter the name of God in vain.
I shall encounter the divine presence,
Let us depart from this land,
For God is wrathful,
I shall not utter the name of God in vain.
I shall encounter the divine presence,
Let us depart from this land,
Lest if none depart, pestilence shall spread worldwide,
I shall not utter the name of God in vain.
I shall encounter the divine presence,
Let us depart from this land,
From this place where light has long been extinguished, the horizon is connected, can you discern?
I shall not utter the name of God in vain.
I shall encounter the divine presence,
Let us depart from this land,
Children perish without mercy. Do any remember this revelation?
I shall not utter the name of God in vain.
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hidden battlefield
10:25
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Mom, that's not right.
Mom, it's not right.
Mom, I can't throw away this silver ball.
Mom, this silver ball is your soul.
Cluster bombs, bombs dropped at random across the battlefield.
Cluster bombs, bombs are dropped at random across the battlefield.
Cluster bombs, everyone wants to end the fight.
Cluster bombs, it is the ego of the nation itself.
Boy, that silver ball is not me.
Boy, it's a weapon of indiscriminate killing.
Boy, live.
No, we all live.
Cluster bombs, do not touch them.
Cluster bombs, as long as they cannot be recovered, the war will never end.
The battlefield exposed.
The hidden battlefield.
The battlefield exposed.
The hidden battlefield.
I don't want another conflict.
Mom, when can I see you?
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emotional dive
08:30
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Behold the 98th painting,
A deep azure, a lady stands alone in the battlefield, holding a rifle.
An emotional dive, an emotional dive,
In a land reduced to rubble, what do they seek?
In a land reduced to rubble, soft marauders masquerading as rebuilders arrive.
An emotional dive, an emotional dive,
Rumors spread of a saint arriving in a land that has lost everything.
Accept, rise, and find harmony.
Oh, give thanks to the Lord. Oh, give thanks to the Lord.
Gaze upon the 157th painting,
Children holding hands, impeding the invaders' progress, though they bear no arms.
An emotional dive, an emotional dive,
In a land filled with despair, only ideology is instilled.
In a land reduced to rubble, they shed their own blood to harden the ground.
An emotional dive, an emotional dive,
Rumors circulate of a Madonna arriving in a land that has lost everything.
Take them into your embrace, cast away wrongful thoughts, and discover love.
Oh, give thanks to the Holy Mother. Oh, give thanks to the Holy Mother.
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mark of the beast
10:47
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Behold, the mark is upon it.
Dominant ruler, a name known by all.
Behold, the mark is upon it.
Mighty dominator, grasping power with wealth.
Speak its name.
Proclaim its name.
Do not succumb.
Redeem with strength.
Behold, the mark is upon it.
Not of human kind, bearing a convenient name.
Behold, the mark is upon it.
Not of human kind, craving to brand all.
Speak its name.
Proclaim its name.
Do not succumb.
Redeem with strength.
Mark of the beast.
Mark of the beast.
Mark of the beast.
Never forget.
Mark of the beast.
Mark of the beast.
Mark of the beast.
A hundred million times, engrave it in your heart.
Mark of the beast.
Mark of the beast.
Mark of the beast.
Know the ruler perched upon the summit.
Mark of the beast.
Mark of the beast.
Mark of the beast.
Never worship.
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100 years of strife, trapped in a reversible idea.
100 years of strife, the central figure is that guy.
100 years of strife, I can feel the worm even when I close my eyes.
100 years of strife, I must be freed first.
world is filled to the worm.
world is filled to the worm.
world is filled to the worm.
It was something that could not be erased.
100 years of strife, standing in an irreversible world.
100 years of strife, do not speak its name.
100 years of strife, the worm is filled to the worm that sticks in the head, and hesitates.
100 years of strife, someone erase it. Anyone, quickly.
world is filled to the worm.
world is filled to the worm.
world is filled to the worm.
It is invisible. It just exists.
world is filled to the worm.
world is filled to the worm.
world is filled to the worm.
In a world without innovation, old ideas prevail.
world is filled to the worm.
world is filled to the worm.
world is filled to the worm.
In a world without innovation, thoughts are dominated by the speed of transmission.
world is filled to the worm.
world is filled to the worm.
world is filled to the worm.
I thought it was a world where innovation was fulfilled, but it was only a condensation of thoughts.
world is filled to the worm.
world is filled to the worm.
world is filled to the worm.
Tonight, he will appear in my nightmares again. With the world's largest sound system.
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Blood to the earth
Soul to seed.
The emperor's footsteps, snatching away every last stared place.
Blood to the earth
Soul to seed
You and I will continue to seek peace. Meanwhile the earth continues to spread in crimson.
Blood to earth
Soul to seed.
It is not even a comedy. Those who are not ready to kill will continue to seek consent in subspace.
Blood to the earth
Soul to seed
A neighbor speaks to me, I don't know who he is. Such a sad face was no longer the same person.
To die.
To live.
To die.
To live.
To die.
To live.
To die.
To live.
To die.
To live.
To die.
To live.
End up in the labyrinth.
What is nobility?
Under the dull reddish-bronze sun.
Under the shining cobalt moon.
Under the goddess who only continues to seek.
Blood to the earth
Soul to seed.
All year long frozen in winter's war, you must speak of eternal winter.
Blood to the earth
Soul to seed
You are still on the battlefield, when you should have sprouted up and departed. The smell of gunpowder torments you with the duty to fight.
Blood to the earth
Soul to seed
With my eyes closed, I listen to the sound of the doomed in the frozen basement.
Blood to the earth
Soul to seed
Appealing to the goddess, a cry or a sob, breaking.
To die.
To live.
To die.
To live.
To die.
To live.
To die.
To live.
To die.
To live.
To die.
To live.
Eyes gently closed.
Silently knowing love.
Under the dull red-copper sun.
Under the shining cobalt moon.
Under the Goddess who only continues to seek.
Blood to the earth
Soul to seed.
The spell of the body is broken and we know the impermanence of all things.
Blood to the earth
The soul goes to the seed
Following the face of the goddess.
Blood to the earth
The soul goes to the seed
The curse of the body is broken, and we know the impermanence of all things.
Blood to the earth
The soul goes to the seed
Following the face of the goddess.
Blood to the earth
The soul goes to the seed
The curse of the body is broken, and we know the impermanence of all things.
Blood to the earth
The soul goes to the seed
Following the face of the goddess.
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7. |
time viewer
09:13
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Dive in time.
I want to free myself from folly.
Dive in time.
I want to know the source of the chains of sorrow.
Dive in time.
Savagery is a human impulse.
Dive in time.
Morality, sex, love, everything is integrated.
Dive in time.
Man is oblivious to stupidity.
Dive in time.
Sadness is forgotten each time, and tragedy repeats itself.
Dive in time.
The only law to stop barbarism is to kill.
Dive in time.
Morality, sex, love, what is the original sin that tries to fulfill everything.
I am the bass singer.
I am not crazy clown.
I am a repeating time viewer.
Time, oh, I see.
I am the bass singer.
I am not crazy clown.
I am a repeating time viewer.
Time, oh, so sadly.
I am the bass singer.
I am not crazy clown.
I am a repeating time viewer.
You pass me by.
I am the bass singer.
I am not crazy clown.
I am a repeating time viewer.
You know me.
I am a time viewer.
I am a time viewer.
I am a time viewer.
Hiding sadness, time viewer.
I am a time viewer.
I am a time viewer.
I am a time viewer.
Hiding sadness, time viewer.
I am a time viewer.
I am a time viewer.
I am a time viewer.
Hiding sadness, time viewer.
I am a time viewer.
I am a time viewer.
I am a time viewer.
Hiding sadness, time viewer.
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