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**** ground, if I die here my will: Deposit ashes in the mouth of all our Virez opponents with blow will d'front kick the forgeries which come to collect J'veux of the flowers and the kids, that my death serf their future Can be will include/understand they the direction of the sacrifice the difference between the values and then l'artifice. I know who will cry and why, You are welcome, will not have there Juste parvenus of people of the street the press people will n'aura that smicard and without papers Of the badly cut costumes, even if the guys wanted s'habiller Ci to lie well Claude..., Initial a MC p'tit which wanted that the life d'autrui is like a poetry And especially will not believe qu'y will have ten miles girls I say that for my family, I did not n'étais party in gimlet. Me am thrown ground, one deposits some flowers. Only under its weeping willow: Solaar Cries. Solaar it is l'heure, Ecoute Solaar cries Solaar it is l'heure, Ecoute Solaar cries My heart goes up, I see you in against C'est diving those which already left that I m'en will find you do not worry, not, I leave for the Pas paradise to parade but profess the 7th prophecy. J'ai held head with the Masters, the priests, the traitors, the false bottoms without cortices which still dance the funky Jerk. If c'est, curves you, walk low profile and are keep silent. Seek one will have if not goes, hold! gum. Excuse for the evil that j'ai been able to make, it is involuntary J'ai be a mercenary, rather than missionary I regret and to be honest I wish that God whip me God you are the letter, one needs that l'on respects you Archange, includes/understands to me in the name of the father Some find me exceptional but j'ai not made l'élémentaire the mike cries, the sheet cries, the biro cries And under the weeping willow: Solaar cries. Solaar it is l'heure, Ecoute Solaar cries Solaar it is l'heure, Ecoute Solaar cries I am with the paradise, I furrow plains A the search for resquilleurs in the garden d'Eden J'ai controlled the angels, not of hatred but not d'ennemis If not j'ai the penknife and j'inaugure the murder with the paradise. J'ai played the maigrelet each time l'on m'a caused Contemplative and ordered, j'ai forgiven without forgiving But I did not n'étais a hero, just a guy made d'os and d'eau Maintenant I am a heart which planes lost without pen. Eden exterminator, exterminating angel, Videur matador of the divine M'assure inspector that c'est by mistake that I trippe with the angels And m'envoie at once towards the flames and then mud. 500 one + 165, 111 X 6, the code bars l'Antéchrist I see pigs and wild boars dependent fire and blood I request bus j'ai Satan fear laughs Solaar cries, Solaar cries, Solaar cries... NOT, why me? Am C'est an error Guards me, I noble of c?ur Arrêtez heat, I spit on Belzébuth I would keep the faith and then j'ai l'uppercut Pourquoi this blame? Why these flames? Why this roaster which us crame? This ass of Chétane plane on our hearts It lives by fire, will perish by the flame thrower Of the lake Lancelot, double A of the graal Rabbin, priest, imam Priez, help OIM, why me Why this karma, Zarma J'ai carried the faith jusqu'à the hand of Fatma I am as a gladiator Envoyé desperado in hell for a mission Lucifer commando you do not see which God is strong If we are welded, we will t'enverrons touch death. Solaar cries, its tears extinguish the flames Libère the hearts, makes reappear Abraham the devil is with l'agonie, unisons our forces Bouddha large Architect, Thérésa bend the Priez chest, help me, it staggers, it limps It is consumed, it smokes, it n'a more qu'une leg I see qu'il suffer, I see qu'il howl It created the evil and c'est the evil which burns it the good penetrates in the animal of l'apocalypse As pushed by a propeller so that its s'éclipse Raël will have, Ezechiel, with the light to fight the supreme evil the evil howls, I l'entend to howl Of the flowers push, el diablo is carbonized It implose it explodes, And of l'antimatière spout out Satan bruises died, the good takes again life A when the ground as new paradise One does not know any more that to make, One cannot any more what make L'enfer is on Earth and who manages it?

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