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Elitist
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Of Creations
Above me are the thunders of the inner deep The pouring rain will shape this earth I've got nothing to hide, I've got nothing to keep I will chill your shuddering breath
This seed, that i'm about to plant Will be, your marvelous end This seed, that i'm about to plant Will be, your marvelous end
Of Creations Of my creations (creations) Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com And in this life I am nothing but what i create
Above me are the thunders of the inner deep The pouring rain will shape this earth I'v got nothing to hide, I'v got nothing to keep I will plant the seed, of my creation
Of my creation, of our creations.
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