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| up Memorie di Idhun GDR
~( We're gonna burn your city We're gonna bring your system down I'm gonna drown my pity Turn this to a ghost town And when you know there's nothing left You're gonna run like all the rest Pack your bags and turn your back on all the friends you had left.. And it's time for us to live, yeah ! In my hands, the means.. In my heart, the will |
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