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Sand (Spiral / Prophet) lyrics
When is the hour?
Now or never
Passing of the sand through hands
Un-nurtured
See it right in front of me
Nulify
Wage a war on the spineless
I tire of
Writhing, crawling - with maggots
Writhing, crawling - with maggots
Writhing, crawling - with maggots
Writhing, crawling - with maggots
Lowest getting lower
Un-rectified
The heirloom of un-culture
Swine breeding
Divide and yield cocoon sealed
Diminished
So when is the hour
I'd say never
Writhing, crawling - with maggots
Writhing, crawling - with maggots
Writhing, crawling - with maggots
Writhing, crawling - with maggots
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