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prima del san bronze solenne
ho detto, io ho chiuso il mio cuore
ci č una cittŕ, builded da nessuna mano
quando i mare-venti hanno perforato i nostri solitudes
chi č il corridore nei cieli
ci sono tre sensi in cui gli uomini prendono
se lo slayer rosso pensa slays
abbiamo nessuno shame?

 



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