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Come take flight My satellite Is breathing
Hound all hollow hails for him Follow nothing, no Tales of tall intemperance Taking everything Nails in every coffin lid Hammers boxing in Chaos orders, call them in Burning everything
Come take flight My satellite void Is calling Your foresight
Is sold today Some pictures lie Lie
Come take flight My satellitе eye Is breathing
Hound all hollow hails for him Follow nothing, no Tales of tall intemperance Taking everything Nails in every coffin lid Hammers boxing in Chaos orders, call them in Burning everything