The last moments since I fired my arrow
Never have I looked back, beyond all doubt
Has I flown, I have plowed through my template into a sieve
The last moments since you fired your arrow
You've never looked back beyond any doubt
No one drinks free ice here
And you'll be eaten along the way
Grab a beer and calm down
Ride doubts with brijians
To Alea
We are without kjangs

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