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Loss of Self
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The Free Intelligence
When I thought I had a sense of death, I lose all feeling, bone by bone
I will not heed the prejudice of those, comparison of Carrion and Rose
When there's hope, better judgement shall be free, All changes of equal worth to me
I will pleasre in selfless ways, my flesh is burnt through from fertile day 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网
In spite of it all, it berth my Heart
Satan's Magik, light again Birds fly from height overhead from me Loyal Magik, guide me home
A cold romantic that I am, Who wake the awful day that I stand on my own
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