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7 марта 24, 03:40

Dmitry MetalLord

Лирика : The Fifth Season : Stronger, Perfect : Act Iv -


The end of the tale
I reached the highs

The skies pictured my name
Now I'll never die

I'm the master of the Flames
The son of Fire

The transient cage my mortal support
Has gone releasing me as an undisputable force

No flower will wither anymore
As mine will be the divine throne

Beware gods you'd better fearing me
There would be no fight

I'll succeed to you swindler gods
For The Fire my Father your Lord

Your profligacies were most
But now the theofago comes

I'm the master of the Flames
The son of Fire

The transient cages my mortal support
Has gone releasing me as an undisputable force

No flower will wither anymore
As mine will be the divine throne

Beware gods you'd better fearing me
There would be no fight

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