Letra de Suit And Tied
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The movement of weights, the churning of gears.
Release the frail, the withered, helpless notions.
Turn the wheel, continue on with the plans.
Release the frail, the withered, helpless notions.
Turn the wheel, continue on with the plans.
Glass hills and iron horses. The fragility of being.
Storm the grounds of gods and end the empire.
Storm the grounds of gods and end the empire.
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