Iltoise Songtext - Egyptian Hip Hop

Iltoise - Egyptian Hip Hop

Sometime ago
I felt the tug of cold pale hands
Pulling at my finest robes
It's still my duty to wear them on sunday mass

Conscious thoughts
Made you strands of memories better lost
I'll repair the pain that i have caused
No more twisted turning of the clock
Dawn has struck

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