Achilles
Achilles - Rushmore lyrics
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The desert rips our flesh Our mouths dry Our skin is cracked Moisture is what we crave The mirage of a city As the heat bakes our skin Nothing left Vicious circle Our bodies are dead The sand gripped our knees Nothing left
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