Letra de Transfer
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Raging crowds of gunpoint stares in Palestine,
where twelve year old hands throw capital offenses.
Blistering is the abrasion of land.
where twelve year old hands throw capital offenses.
Blistering is the abrasion of land.
Sickening I this faceless division.
And we'll never know of they shit they call 'transfer'
And we'll never know of they shit they call 'transfer'
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