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400 Years
Imagine.. Ghost come. What happens Blood and the captain Pirate, Laughing. His catch is the fresh captives. Natives blacks. Those not-quite human Bastards.. Yet I stand here to speak living truths. We Will. Uprise. There is no more time. For foolish pride There is no escape. No where to hide. We have found the key. The God inside What's in the darkness Must be revealed to light By and by we'll defy the cult-poltergeist From close knifes why do my people all close their eyes Come to reality, you got the ability Just can't see 400 years of captivity
From Letras Mania