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In this part of the country unknown by all |
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The earth moistened and the air cooled |
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In a strange fight without force |
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Darkness recovered the horizon |
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Dying sun |
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Prepare to the eternal night |
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It's spectrum vanishes |
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Crytal Light |
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Our will is our illness |
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Dying Ray |
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Chaos is imminent |
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The increasing darkness |
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Was noticeable through all the moors |
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And already it began to tarnish |
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The common mental of the men |
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Dying sun |
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Prepare to the eternal night |
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It's spectrum vanishes |
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Crytal Light |
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Our will is our illness |
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Dying Ray |
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Chaos is imminent |
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The last beams of this declining sphere |
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Shone more than ever |
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In all the eyes filled with terror |
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Where they saw their ultimate brightness |
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Crytal Light |
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Our will is our illness |
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Dying Ray |
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Chaos is imminent |
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Crytal Light |
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Our will is our illness |
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Dying Ray |
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Chaos is imminent |