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das Emporheben, als der Wind brannte durch
die hypocritic Tage
wir brechen das Glas dessen sacred Wein
drehen Sie mich unten durch die Wiese
ich habe daß eine bestimmte Prinzessin gehört
ich bin der Wind, der wavers
herrlich und schrecklich Ihre Liebe
Bruder, bin ich Feuer
auf und an
innerhalb dieses niedrigen Grabs liegt ein conqueror
geben Sie mich

 



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