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Is it not ironic
How your favorite dread
Is the matrix in which you were formed
The unfathomable dark
Of a realm arcane and burrowed far below
The grain sprouts from deep ‘neath the soil
Where sunlight will never ever reach
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How your favorite dread
Is the matrix in which you were formed
The unfathomable dark
Of a realm arcane and burrowed far below
The grain sprouts from deep ‘neath the soil
Where sunlight will never ever reach
[Chorus:]Показать текст...
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