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Hundreds of dug trees |
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Flowing down this channel |
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Thousands of painted bodies |
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Screams in rhythm of paddles |
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And grim drums |
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You recognize me |
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From my adorned nose |
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Fella's bone |
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Dwellers of out black reign |
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Slimy swamp |
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Wrapped up in a thick fog |
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My reign the reign of asmat! |
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My reign where death gives life |
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There's magic in cutting you |
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Into little pieces |
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Magic in dancing |
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With your head right here |
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All around a hundred meters tall "bis" |
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I remember the last great feast |
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I remember the white gift from the mist |
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...to "otjanep" |
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That's our refusal of your |
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White senseless law |
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Our revenge on your soft white flesh! |
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I remember the last great feast |
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I remember the white gift from the mist |
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...to "otjanep" |