Titleless.

Street blame, rêves de bohème assoupis
Extinguir, la flamme crépitante qui parcourt leurs nuits sauvages
Il s'agit d'un simple, sojourn throughout my Lackluster Tales
Laissez-vous aller, Death has left our shining room, saturated with astonished angels
Here they come, the glorious Seekers of Thruth.

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