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The vast trail of emptiness beneath my feet Reminds of memories not so dear. The turbulent winds, th... The vast trail of emptiness beneath my feet Reminds of memories not so dear. The...
I am the angel of the sky, I am the devil of the night. I am the angel of the sky, I am the devil of the night.
There's fire in its eyes Blood thirst in its cries There's fire in its eyes Blood thirst in its cries
Dust is the reason The palettes lost their paint. Dust is the reason The palettes lost their paint.