Reptilian

[00:32.48] Futile wars for fruitless words
[02:07.67] Written by shadow kings
[02:12.51] Their shrapnel seeds the desert fields
[02:17.32] And sprouts this fear we see
[02:22.95] Devils do not need a hell in order to exist
[02:36.04] Melodies of flightless birds
[02:40.76] Remind reptilian me
[02:46.02] That time is not through sharpening
[02:50.33] Our tested claws and teeth
[02:56.14] Devils do not need a hell in order to exist
[03:12.48] We must lose sight of the shore to know what courage means
[03:19.89] We must lose sight of who we are to know what we can be
[03:29.13] The enemy will not reveal its mortal form to me
[03:38.83] The enemy will not reveal its mortal form to me
[03:50.29] The enemy will not reveal its mortal form to me
[03:55.29] The enemy will not reveal its mortal form to me
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