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Through a velvet night I heard a song for twice |
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about a dreamy tale of a land with a graceful sky |
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there was no war, no fear, no lie |
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no hell, no torments to deserve to die |
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but he came from the depths of putrification |
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with the eyes that are covered by blood |
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he told them about the true salvation |
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and evoked them to burn all the nature's creations |
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hear the inversed truth, these words are fed to to your ears... |
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I'm the holy redeemer, |
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your deliverance from the sins and disasters |
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the sacrosanct river from heavenly seas, |
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join me to attire your souls by the shedding of unholy blood... |
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the day was so grim a day |
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and sullen clouds were pellmell |
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the new child of hatred |
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could be felt in the womb of the insane |
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the seeds of downfall were growing one by one |
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by the name of darkness the hopes turned to dust... |
