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sonno dolce nelle vostre tombe humble
faccio la mia protezione, ma nessuno sa
questa ciotola d'argento antica di mine
vedo tutti gli spiriti umani
ho vinto la corsa
le vecchie canzoni
ho entrato nel deserto perché la mia anima è athirst
ora mentre i miei labbri stanno vivendo
non eravamo molti

 



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