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The stone, disturbs the gentel waters The ripples increase infinately Lonely willow, placid tree It weeps in sadness, mournfully The blood it drips, the drop ex... - Ocean Of Sins
Look at us, in this place Sailing to our doom Victims of the collapsed world Trying to touch the moon Look at us, arrogant fools Blown by forlorn winds Escapin...
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