The beast comes from the sea to feast on my chest.
The beast comes from the sea to feast on my chest.
With every bit of energy I've built up inside
I will feed it's children the entire nation.
The language of history suggests it's a crime
To live as you're meant to live and be who you are,
But the ancient kingdom where the soul lays at rest
Will assemble an army to defend it's homeland.
Wait, wait.
You're way too crude.
Wait, don't worry about me.
You're way too crude.
The "civilized" people with "civil" agendas
Seem to overlook cultural union.
The rainbow of colors blind provincialism
With infinite perspective and infinite wisdom.
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