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Sanatçı: My Poor Brother

albüm: War Against The Plebs

From the start, the war was lost.
We fall, we die.
In the end, the plebs have won.
They dance, they rejoice
From the start, the war was lost.
We fall, we die.
In the end, the plebs have won.
They dance, they rejoice
From the start, the war was lost.
We fall, we die.
In the end, the plebs have won.
They dance, they rejoice
From the start, the war was lost.
We fall, we die.
In the end, the plebs have won.
They dance, they rejoice
From the start, the war was lost.
We fall, we die.
In the end, the plebs have won.
They dance, they rejoice
From the start, the war was lost.
We fall, we die.
In the end, the plebs have won.
They dance, they rejoice

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