The Entire World Is Counting On Me, And... - text
Running away from this earth. May it pass away
in the beautiful flames that it was created for.
Because when tomorrow fails to come, today is just
not the same. Inflamed earth. Roses. In this hope.
For all i care set it all a blaze.
Bless The Martyr And Kiss The Child
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