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To this in life we've had no experience
And it feels we're smashed beyond recognition
Bleak of thoughts a contrast to my hope
This is a form of to the world you're digging in

I see my enemy, not a comunity.

Separated by filthy worms getting smaller and smaller
And isolated as we're the pilgrim path
and narrow walleyes lays upon us with hate
You're the of my dream and nothing can come between.

I see my enemy, not a comunity.

Only can come between us and the heavenly earth.
Only can come between us and the heavenly earth.

To this point in we've had no experience
And it feels like smashed beyond recognition
Bleak sections of a contrast to my hope
is a form of tribute to the world you're digging in

I see my enemy, not a comunity.