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insult Another gig ends in tumult Then disappear on a holiday

creation. Through all the tumult and the strife I hear it's

to the night, Remote from tumult and from noise, How ye my

I paint as the blind Life's tumult in the free fall The ghouls

Of trying to control this tumult How I did invest in such

His own to save: Calmed the tumult by His will, Only saying,

end His feet are swift to tumult, his hands are slow to toil

For I am Set who can raise a tumult of storm In the horizon of

legends... Small demon of tumult slowly caught his breath And

This is the pinnacle of tumult, It’s what you’ve waited

one voice With strike of tumult - aftermath In withered

pushers vaguely percieved the tumult but were too stoned to

błyszcze, Bożyszcze tłumu, tumult wzmaga się gry strzelam Jak