IGNEA
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Incurable Disease
[Intro] (Shaping dreams about unseen lands) [Verse 1] Soft locks dripping water Salt shelled on the lips [Refrain] My passion…
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Dunes
[Verse 1] Zeal and ardor, fiery stones The matte atonal prayer Sand grinding teeth Dry throat, cracked lips Thick air…
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Nomad’s Luck
[Verse 1] Hysteric laughter of the flood To thirsty howling in the desert Attractive smells of toxic plants They never…
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