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Am I not your super hero
Am I not your golden chain
War fixation, I won the game
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Prosperity - I'll came across you between the shades
With superior blessings
That apparently was holding the staff
Of which blindness could foresee

Trouble in the corridor
Drained through the system of foundations,
Dear in cruelty
Simulating the opponent
Well besmeared with toxic phlegm

Let me lick you, frustrated joy
A canyon of courage with soar feet
A paradise in motion,

Born without a scruple
Could I please be left alone now

In my hand I hold the science, of which
Nothing can ever penetrate
In my hand I hold the plague
Where silence will proceed
Wild bindings, an opportunity for great men,
And with or without them in honor, just for fun
I mingle with the fountains of all that I've seen

Substantial is the millenium
And proud is the frog that predicated his amusement
All for benefit of reluctant ideas
Like envy is the falsehood, while the morning after
Is all that is between us
As laughter is planted in mortal void
And unwilling wisdom is abroad

Wandering alone in this shapeless halls of nothing
And watch it increase as the shining becomes stronger
This stranger is a "place" for you to rest
Am I not your super hero   Am I not your golden chain   War fixation, I won the game   Transmit this remedy   Transmit this gain      Prosperity - I'll came across you between the shades   With superior blessings   That apparently was holding the staff   Of which blindness could foresee      Trouble in the corridor   Drained through the system of foundations,   Dear in cruelty   Simulating the opponent   Well besmeared with toxic phlegm      Let me lick you, frustrated joy   A canyon of courage with soar feet   A paradise in motion,      Born without a scruple   Could I please be left alone now      In my hand I hold the science, of which   Nothing can ever penetrate   In my hand I hold the plague   Where silence will proceed   Wild bindings, an opportunity for great men,   And with or without them in honor, just for fun   I mingle with the fountains of all that I've seen      Substantial is the millenium   And proud is the frog that predicated his amusement   All for benefit of reluctant ideas   Like envy is the falsehood, while the morning after   Is all that is between us   As laughter is planted in mortal void   And unwilling wisdom is abroad      Wandering alone in this shapeless halls of nothing   And watch it increase as the shining becomes stronger   This stranger is a "place" for you to rest
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