The Scorching Sol (Abgal Sirians)
As we can see in the land of the free.
Walking down the beach , Little Bo Beep.
Back to the waters and back to the seas.
Heavy as D, rising in degrees.
The blue flame consumes, watch your six.
To protect, to serve, then sever the clique.
Click, clock, we look to the skies.
To see the Gods come in a disguise.
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