Since 1516 winds attacked and overseen, now Crawl amidst the ruins of this Empty dream They're borders and boots on top of us, pullin' Knobs on the floor of their toxic metropolis So how you gonna get what you need ta get ? tha Gut eaters, blood drenched get offensive like Tet When the fifth sun sets get back reclaim, tha Spirit of cuahtemoc alive
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