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Nevermore shall the choir of angels sing the song of despair with fear on their voice |
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Or the darkest creatures shed the blood of divine |
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Dark princess of mine.. spread your wings and fly |
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Flying high |
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Reaching on the sky.. |
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Flying high |
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Reaching on the sky so divine |
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My princess |
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Never again shall the fire of angels light of stars go out and darken the sky |
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Not the scythe of the reaper reach the heart of divine |
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Dark princess of mine.. spread your wings and fly |
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Flying high |
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Reaching on the sky.. |
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Flying high |
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Reaching on the sky so divine |
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My princess |
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Flying high |
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Reaching on the sky.. |
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Flying high |
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Reaching on the sky so divine |
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My princess |