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Our Great Nation
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The Sun is Underground,
The Moon is bleeding hard,
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The mirror has become mirage, Dead men flocking dead sheep...! ! !
The Sun is Underground, The Moon is bleeding hard, Democracy is a great farce, Leaders are leading the nation, Like cannibals reign, Society is a tattered cloth, ...! ! !
having no choice, Contented having nothing, and pure belongingness, Can Save This drooping Nation...! !
Only a soul free from Condition, inspired by divine Nature, having no choice, Contented having nothing, and pure belongingness, Can Save This drooping Nation...! ! !
Only a soul free from Condition, inspired by divine Nature, having no choice, ....! ! !
The Sun is Underground, The Moon is bleeding hard, Democracy is a great farce, Leaders are leading the nation, Like cannibals reign..! ! !
The mirror has become mirage, Dead men flocking dead sheep. Truth is a word once vibrated, ..! ! !
having no choice, Contented having nothing, and pure belongingness, Can Save This drooping Nation...! ! !
Contented having nothing, and pure belongingness, Can Save This drooping Nation...! !
The Sun is Underground, The Moon is bleeding hard, Democracy is a great farce, Leaders are leading the nation, Like cannibals reign, Society is a tattered cloth, ..! ! ! !
Contented having nothing, and pure belongingness, Can Save This drooping Nation..." " _
having no choice, Contented having nothing, and pure belongingness, Can Save This drooping Nation.: :
having no choice, Contented having nothing, and pure belongingness, Can Save This drooping Nation..." " "
The Sun is Underground, The Moon is bleeding hard, Democracy is a great farce, Leaders are leading the nation, ..+
Falsified truth is now ideal to chase, Ideal is a mean word with sugarcoat, It is intoxication having no sense, Truth is beyond ideal as it is dream..++'
The Sun is Underground, The Moon is bleeding hard, Democracy is a great farce, Leaders are leading the nation, Like cannibals reign, Society is a tattered cloth, .'
Falsified truth is now ideal to chase, Ideal is a mean word with sugarcoat, It is intoxication having no sense, Truth is beyond ideal as it is dream.+
Truth is a word once vibrated, In the soil of our great Land, All the ghosts incarnated as men, Divine souls have no place, .+
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7/17/2025 5:48:10 PM # 1.0.0
Truth is a word once vibrated, In the soil of our great Land, All the ghosts incarnated as men, Divine souls have no place, ..! ! !