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Rome Wasn't Burnt in a Day

from Gator Shakes by Gator Shakes

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Perdition grows from within
A feeling that bubbles up under the skin
A blister
A cancer called the state

Black rags, a funeral garb
The kids are marching, a call to arms
Circle every A
Circle every A

I’ll pray for your machines
Guided by fear which threatens their dreams
Keep them well fed, make sure nothing's learned
We see by the light of the bridges we burn

Black rags, a funeral garb
The kids are marching, a call to arms
Circle every A
Circle every A

Cut out the cancer, dead romans everywhere
They feed the soil

Cut out the cancer, dead romans everywhere
They feed the soil, dead romans
They’ve been dead for sometime and now their flesh will follow

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from Gator Shakes, released August 23, 2019

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Beers & breakdowns since 2017. Pittsburgh hardcore

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