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Apocaliptic Visions (Part II)

And when sky will burn by fire of purple

And the earth will tremble under my feet

I won't tell anything I will fly high driven on

The angel wings or I will fall straight to the dark abbys



I woun't tell anything...

I will stay somewhere far, far...

Where? Don't ask for it man, fly and die!

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