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eu não pray para a paz
os dias endeared a cada MUSE
passagem através das paredes huddled e feias
pharaoh, rei da terra de Egipto
eu vi as estrelas as mais orgulhosas
o sol pisou para baixo de seu throne dourado
material da lua
o que nós fará agora
perguntam-me onde eu estive

 



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