Join me now inside my own nation
Flauccinaucinihilipilification
Broken heart, broken temptation
Same story, same translation
I've survived somehow
I need a chorus now
My sense's gone in a mental station
Nobody shares the less affection
Too much sadness and bad sensations
Flauccinaucinihilipilification
I've survived somehow
I'd wish you stick your claws
So I follow your laws
Is this a chorus now?
Israel's Son
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