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by Kaziza Cold spirited, black hearted, Body and soul, cut and parted, and now specters roam the streets, and grown ups shiver in their sheets, the whoosh of arrows, the clank of swords, and mighty bears lead mighty hordes. a woman learns to love again, and we repeat forgotton sin. two friends forever, till the end, even through the land of dead. what we're fighting, we don't know. if dust is friend, or if it's foe. a victory won, both sweet and sour, and here comes the last true hour. two new lovers forever must part, and the republic of heaven on earth must start. yet through all tears the sun will rise, and we shall bless their sacrifice. |
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