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in denial who will come clean all the ravenous debris in disguise sideswiped by penance cerecloth sentencing this scapegrace will pay my barking harangue
Translation: The Mars Volta. Concertina.
: in denial who will come clean all the ravenous debris in disguise sideswiped by penance cerecloth sentencing this scapegrace will pay my barking
And so the time has finally come The bourgeoisie have signed the war decree with Prelierate blood And that blood which flows from their pen Is the closest
Jean Paul II: Domine Iesu Christe, qui dixisti Apostolis tuis: Pacem relinquo vobis, pacem meam do vobis: ne respicia speccata nostram, sed fidem Ecclesiae
: (B. Dylan) It ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe It don't matter, anyhow An' it ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe If you don't know by