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eu ouvi-me que uma determinada princesa
limps com parar o ritmo doloroso
veja, eles retornam
a escuridão rouba os formulários de todas as rainhas
doce e forte
eighty anos passaram, e mais
não há nenhum escape pelo rio
aqueles no superior dizem que o conhecem, terra -- sĂŁo liars
há um país completamente do vinho
eu moldei o mundo
o sol pisou para baixo de seu throne dourado

 



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