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ܢܛܝܪܐ,
ܒܝܘܡܐ ܕܚܠܥܐ ܠܐ ܚܙܝ ܡܢ ܪܫܝܬ ܐܘܡܬܐ.
ܐܒܠ ܐܝܠܝܢ ܕܟܬܝܒܝܢ ܒܣܦܪܐ ܢܚܙܘ ܫܠܡܐ,
ܡܦܪܩܝܢ ܡܢ ܓܘܓܬܐ, ܚܠܦ ܐܝܠܝܢ ܢܚܕ.

Verse 2 (Simplified Syriac Approximation):
ܡܢ

sister
such warmth is particles
blunt colors invading the rooms
not everything means something not odd reflections
not even walls
what's soft havens in

her own approximation
Now famous for being famous, is on her seventh intervention
The fame addicted ex-jock killer, is now a Vegas hotel robber
For his

1. Aet on ‘tu all d’ar vuhez
Da heul ma hent evidon me Ganeoc’h tud holl e joman
Breman ha da viken
R Kaer, kaer an traoù dre aman
Deoc’h un tamm

no other conversations
You picked me up
You light me up
Flying in the atmosphere
With lots of consideration
With low level approximation
You fix me up

a hole where the earth was
And black black oceans, floor on fire
And we move on 

Tie your laces, stoke the flames
A festive kick is unnecessary
But we'd

Çantam dolu kanka
Paralarla hiç inanamazlar
Yaşım 16 içim asla
Uç uç uç uç yakalayamazlar (x2)

Yakalayamazlar
Flow machinenden peşin alamazlar
Tabi sorun

it's so unkind
He's slowly losing his mind
But how can he live when he's dying all the time
Approximation; asphyxiation; rectify your crimes
He's killing

the Rain
Right behind them the holes from bullets the enemy sprayed
Into the columns of our GPO centuries ago
But you couldn't tell looking today
The nights

in a downtown Toronto Hospital
Family and friends conjuring hope
7 years old Ear Ruptured
About to explode
Pressurizing liquid on the skull
Two weeks

The Ride (Combat Zone) 

Driving through the combat zone 
a rasta steps out, 
sort of calling my name --- 
a reasonable approximation. 
Variation

Boom
Hack Zack Boom Hack Zack
Zack Zack Holzhütte warm Boom Zack
Schakalaka Boom Tamm Schakalaka Boom
Tamm Schakalaka Boom Boom Boom Boom Schak Schak

temps que pour la mif
Que de passage, que le mardi
J'fume ton fuz si t'as tout mis
Ils n'ont pas d'anticipation dans le combat
Trop d'approximations et de

Good Morning, Universe

Cex

Tall, Dark & Handcuffed

of a skeleton in this rubbish heap

You want a beef? Fine
This game was made for two to play
We can give or take 'til my balls break, my dome leaks, my brain

(Ow)
(Tamm, mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm)
(Ah, ah)
(Ah, mmm-mmm-mmm)
(Uh, yeah)

Ah, well, my room has got two windows
But the sunshine never comes

Chain rule might be something to avoid
Cause it's power rule except on steroids.
Integration is the area below a function
Now lets put the two together

words, just take religion
Two people with completely
Different religions can go into a
Store and they can shop
They can get married, have children
They

from the core, a coronary organ
Two weeks dreaming of a heart but one not yet beating
​It's strenuous to cerebrate night on end
He casts a boney frame so

the rooms in her dreams
All look the same as the ones in her life

And she never dreams of anyone new
Only vague approximations
Of old classmates
Who never

Pray, pray, pray, pray
Pray (One, two, three, four piece of lettuce, four pieces?)
Pray (Swear I'm 'finna kill this bitch, somebody better pray for

see is niggas on the sidelines with no kinda game
Ain’t in proximity, you’re just an approximation
I been on the grind before it became

to me
She two jobs five mouths to feed 
That's my root now I shall proceed
And my father bin gone ten years now
93% of us took him out
Murder that's

flics
Trahir, c'est trop chaud perso
T'es une approximation, t'es une grosso merdo
J'te comprends
T'as la barre entre deux procès verbaux
Percer, et faire

bin der jung, ich bin der jung
Ich bin, ich bin.. ich bin der junge mit Tatendrang

**Part 2:**

Habe das Yayo, mache dich K.O., ficke auf die Bitches,