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Thrones

A throne is a seat of state for a potentate or dignitary. Throne or Thrones may also mean: more »

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Curse the dirt we wish to skunk
As we are amazed by disgust
Bow and stare at them, fantasize
Questioning paradigms, wondering about maledictions
On flawed verdicts to the frails sharpening
Are we gonna pitch our dissents
So we know what we already know
To own justice that we won't reach
Yet to get spit-on by the truth they assuming
We are facing dread among us
Down we go as they aim to overthrow
We have sickened to every prayer we don't say
Raid riot on our weaknesses, a strike to the innocents as they go
Dreaming on something
To keep believing the gain
Cus I
Been doubting my faith over your words
Is it just drown me down far your oath and flew
As I still can't believe what I just gave away
To the ones whom I can't reach
What else we could do
Or else we'd say
And suffer all the burdens we wish that never come into play
We've turned too far enough from what we aimed
Now all the methods are on board
To those who tend to make it sealed untrue
We wonder how they soared and rose
And become way far too cruel
Flatteries, aggressions, and threats
A constant tension leads to death
The blame and flame over our words
Pull us down to its blazes and fled
To curse on your mumbling nonsense
To curse on your devious tongue
We curse and cuss with tears
Curse the dirt we wish to skunk
Dreaming on something
To keep believing the gain
Cus I
Been doubting my faith over your words
Is it just drown me down far your oath and flew
As I still can't believe what I just gave away
To the ones whom I can't reach
What else we could do
Or else we'd say
And suffer all the burdens we wish that never come into play
We've turned too far enough from what we aimed
Been doubting my faith over your words
Is it just drown me down far your oath and flew
As I still can't believe what I just gave away
To the ones whom I can't reach
What else we could do
Or else we'd say
And suffer all the burdens we wish that never come into play
We've turned too far enough from what we aimed
too far enough from what we aimed
Flatteries, aggressions, and threats
A constant tension leads to death
The blame and flame over our words
Pull us down to its blazes and fled
To curse on your mumbling nonsense
To curse on your devious tongue
We curse and cuss with tears
Curse the dirt we wish to skunk
As we are amazed by disgust
Bow and stare at them, fantasize
Questioning paradigms, wondering about maledictions
On flawed verdicts to the frail that flies

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