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Scorned Deity
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The Hand of Will
Behold! At last fortunes dial has struck a high unsheathed indulge in the lips of elder design
Architect unlimited blueprints color freely outside the lines A wheel sharpened is the hand of will and the tools are in need of some business Alas we dine upon tall tables with majesty the course and exposed our lay shall grant thrones of sway
With beds so warm the insects so persistent on breaching walls never built an advantage from a better view our sights so vast contestants bid ab due
The object of an infinite stare be it under cold or raiding woe in turn the contenders make tribute in violent charm measure the greatest on a scale of worthy to god Impressed the memoirs how they lesson wise
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Architect unlimited blueprints color freely outside the lines A wheel sharpened is the hand of will and the tools are in need of some business Through mountains of monuments these eyes are never out of focus Supremacy on the horizon we thirst with teeth barred
Heed the note a disclaimer so bold, crowded jaws of pronounciation in whispers a call to cheat through crown riddles, crowded jaw infatuation
The library stinks of gold and the shelves are filled with the trials and tribulations of the old none meet on familiar grounds yet no legend be food for children cloaked. The library stinks of gold and the shelves are filled with the trials and tribulations of the old none meet on familiar grounds yet no legend be food for children cloaked. So it is was foreseen and so it shall be Screams sing praise be this the king.
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