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Fiction Plane Fake Light From The Sun

Traducere: Fiction Plane. Lumina fals de la Soare.

Fake light from the sun it's driving me mad it's poisoned our good name somebody said the sky's turning red no one can be trusted I want you

out the Heaven Severin competition, snitchin the word infliction Now it's my fiction to tell the truth about the contradiction Pay attention, understand my main-dead plan