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eu tive um medo em minha vida
uma tempestade está montando na maré
pouca porta foi alcançada no último
dentro desta sepultura humilde um conqueror encontra-se
última meia-noite
levantou-se e o âmbar era o por do sol no rio
perguntam-me onde eu estive
eu ouvi-os na noite

 



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