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The clowds are burning And the sky turns black This deamon comes With nothing but hate And vengeance for his feeble race
He brings destruction Enshrined by his grace Devouring lost souls And caging them Within his black heart
Soon he will come More powerfull than ever Bringing destruction Towards the high heaven Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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