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• Artiste: Apostle Of Hustle
• Titre: Energy Of Death
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In the rhythm of this song, Well we drink, we fucking fight when we bring it on Prayer, that somber hymn Sir too Well your lips are already moving you know what to do Far from wasted it's like he's so devout There's a waterfall of sewage from his mouth You, children of this dying earth Our posessions and our money have no worth All the gods are driving us in ways We do not understand All the gods are driving us in ways We do not understand Do not understand Calm the south: a drug, a deep memory Well we vowed to end our mother's misery A wind that fills the world with bitches breath You know that it's called the "energy of death"