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Heart and SoulMy feet take me quickly Through the burnt, barren, And blood stained battleground Of this sin This never-ending eraHeart and Soul
Why don’t you believe in me? I’ll make you see! But they stay cold to me As cool and ridged as alabaster stone I keep moving on No one can hold me back
“Free, free, free!” Someone whispers The last words upon dieing lips Why do you believe in him? He is as much of a warrior as I But you don’t believe in me I’ll make you see!
“Our savior”, “Great battle angel!”
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"Sometimes a true artist creates only what they desire, not what they are expected to." - Alexander Verian
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"Sometimes a true artist creates only what they desire, not what they are expected to." - Alexander Verian
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"Sometimes a true artist creates only what they desire, not what they are expected to." - Alexander Verian
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"Sometimes a true artist creates only what they desire, not what they are expected to." - Alexander Verian
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