Tetelestai
The grime among the truth among star that lack fiction
No wealth no wonder hand gesture madness is stole
Shout among the heaven left torn for the throne
Voice with in a haunt of time and space that gave life
No envision no nullify of gaze to scare the tissue
Warm and gamble sound of pattern lust of the day what
Bride hand sounds thoughts look and out weight balance of tip of a scale
No wealth no wonder hand gesture madness is stole
To finely finish what is witness the guarantee of victory is all that witness
Stand and truth be told the hand of the judge is more guilty can take fiction
No wealth no wonder hand gesture madness is stole
Wonder of just just land.
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