Piano Song

Polka Wars

From the sun i can not hide my refrain

l let my flesh burn

On this sands i can not sink my persistence i let my veins burn .

Hazed by all brute mirage of my own guilt

Leave my doubtful trails

Clamouring storm of sands won't take my means

0f mending ripe blows

Come fear come to please me with no abandon

Try and strip me

Out of all possessions

And with all the yawning mountains claims my game

Crumble over for me

Tremble as you fallin

Take your vest upon the myre

Grace the care for her

And relief all and honor me in your descend and bless

Dragging this golden old pillars with me

I take what I can

This withering meadow that stood upon me

A cruel reflection?

Heckled by the rustling sweep and degrading heat

Yes I am all ears Palace melts rippled oasis appears

l let myself waltz through

The sentence that cometh frcm him cannot be changed

Mud he is in no wise a tyrant onto his realm .

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