Flexa lyndo

Your enemies are not your friends

Flexa lyndo
Your enemies are not your friends

You drop a drive in that faithful trigonometry
Through a weepin' smile

Your enemies are haunting your friends

You strike alive, a faithful trigonometry
Through a weepin' smile
Drop that drive in that trigonometry
Permanent smile until we will have to fight

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