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Apokalips - Pentagram (TUR)
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Apokalips Pentagram (TUR)

Apokalips - Pentagram (TUR)
At last all alone
Silence feeds the rest
Cold darkness, gone
Remains the void and vast

Winds of sand protect me
Like no one`s ever done
Now winds of sand deny all
From any human flaw

Ravens in the air
Ancient pipe is blown
A dream I recall...

At first, they evoked
Demons of their past...
Hope and joy, is gone
Mindfall came at last

The gales of hate in death wards
Wasted flesh and bones
The wings of black collecting souls
A destiny foretold...

The apocalypse is on!
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