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作词 : Tolis |
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Μακαριοι εστε οι τολμηροι |
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Μακαριοι εστε οι αμαρτωλοι |
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Μακαριοι εστε οι διαφορετικοι |
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Εουσου δοκει |
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Μακαριοι εστε οι καταραμενοι |
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Μακαριοι εστε οι κυνηγοι |
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Ενός ονειρου πραγματικοι |
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Αθανατοι εστε οι δυνατοι |
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Αθανατοι εστε οι ερμητικοι |
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Αθανατοι εστε οι τραγικοι |
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Εο σου δοκει |
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Αθανατοι εστε οι ρομαλοι |
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Αθανατοι εστε οι τολμηροι |
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Οδοιποροι των αισθησεων πραγματικοι |
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And when the bells of fate sound |
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Digging your soul deep into the ground |
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Setting your sense to the bound |
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Spreading your eminence all around |
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And when the bells of fate sound |
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You walk in pathless ways till the dawn |
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Screaming for salvation so loud |
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Spreading your indulgence all around |
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And when the bells of fate sound |
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Then you immortals stand up and shout |
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Then you blessed martyrs doubt |
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Here comes a new age's blow |
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Slaves of fate instigate |
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And feel your sword's blazing edge |
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Your section to the enemy |
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Wound for the sleepy age |
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Slaves of fate instigate |
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And feel your sword's blazing edge |
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Your section to the enemy |
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Wound for the sleepy age |