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Draxsen
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The Tortured Sole
Look all around me* What do I see? Soles decaying It's malnutrition of a spiritual kind. Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Feed the dying
[Chorus:] To feed the people, The ultimate goal Heating up the word, Food for the tortured sole
Spiritual chiefs of culinary delights. Set the table Gourmet words. Vitamins eternal, The diets stable.
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Stoke the fire stir that brew, relevant mouth fools. Break the bread yeah! Fill the cup. The serving faithful.
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