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irmão, eu sou fogo
é verdadeiro que você diz que os deuses lhe são mais uso do que fairies
os corredores de mármore resounding longos
se o slayer vermelho pensar slays
eu vi as nuvens entre os montes
mil anos silenciosos há
tudo dentro e tudo sem mim
vindo para baixo no alvorecer dos montes windless
quando o véu dos olhos for levantado
o mistério o mais escuro, o mais estranho

 



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