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mother of millions - rite كلمات الأغنية

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hold until
grace decides to reach my
dividing line

the wind is whistling dread

dust and gale
hold until i p-ss the torch
glistening
the flame is pillar-high

so sublime
when chains break and you’re free
one more day
to stall the flood

aim above your shoulders
rite drives the air
turn a blind eye
vagrant has died again
you hold me back in every battle

brace yourself
the prey becomes the hunter
we align
if ever we respond

dust and gale
hold until i p-ss the torch
glistening
the flame is pillar-high

aim above your shoulders
rite drives the air
turn a blind eye
vagrant has died again
you hold me back in every battle

- mother of millions

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