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Awaking the Centuries 唤醒诸世纪 In the books of what will be Written by the demon lord? Never lift your head up to the east 'cause darkness wakes the best! 昭示未来之书的字句 该不是出自撒旦之手? 永记切勿抬头面向东方 因为黑暗将会由此苏醒 Der Kerzen Schein Er leuchtet fahl Als das Sonnenlicht
Happy birthday, Elvis; You're not really dead. It's a lie, it's just a crock, Something some people said. I heard a cassette of you speaking On a telephone; From a bunker beneath Graceland, The king sits on his throne. Happy birthday, Elvis; Fifty-ei
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Well I'm a candidate for suicide The more that I get old I'm a candidate for suicide The drugs have taken their toll I'm a candidate for suicide I was raped at 8 years old I'm a candidate for suicide 'Cause I'm a cheap liar and a whore I've been bust
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