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Opera Ix The Call Of The Wood

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Opera Ix. The Call Of The Wood. Al Azif. Opera Ix. Call Of Wood. Al Azif.
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the seasons observe the sun and the stars and when you have risen the stones and implored their power that will be the door through which you can call

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Opera Ix. The Call Of The Wood. Esteban's Promise. Opera Ix. Call Of Wood. Esteban je Promise.
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I (myself) Esteban son of the dark side, illuminated monarch of the abyss (which is) forgotten by the divine light I'm alive. Ancient now inexistent laws

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Opera Ix. The Call Of The Wood. The Call Of The Wood. Opera Ix. Call Of Wood. Call Of Wood.
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, Inanna, let me feed at your breast let me celebrate the fertile union of the horned god with the pure white goddess. Follow the call of the wood. Follow

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Opera Ix. The Call Of The Wood. Sepulcro. Opera Ix. Call Of Wood. Sepulcro.
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I'm alone the night wind's blowing on my face and the branches of the trees are crying in the big empty if this night. Step by step along the shadow path

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Opera Ix. The Call Of The Wood. Alone In The Dark. Opera Ix. Call Of Wood. Alone In The Dark.
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Eternal suffering. Everlasting oblivion of tears falling into the dust. I want to die. But the three mothers don't grip my hand they want the cycle to

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Originalno: Opera IX. The Call Of The Wood.

Prevod: Opera IX. Call Of Wood.

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Opera IX. The Call Of The Wood. Esteban's Promise. Opera IX. Call Of Wood. Esteban je Promise.
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: I (myself) Esteban son of the dark side, illuminated monarch of the abyss (which is) forgotten by the divine light I'm alive. Ancient now inexistent

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Besedila

Opera IX. The Call Of The Wood. Alone In The Dark. Opera IX. Call Of Wood. Alone In The Dark.
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: Eternal suffering. Everlasting oblivion of tears falling into the dust. I want to die. But the three mothers don't grip my hand they want the cycle

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Besedila

Opera IX. The Call Of The Wood. Al Azif. Opera IX. Call Of Wood. Al Azif.
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Count the seasons observe the sun and the stars and when you have risen the stones and implored their power that will be the door through which you can call

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Besedila

Opera IX. The Call Of The Wood. Sepulcro. Opera IX. Call Of Wood. Sepulcro.
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: I'm alone the night wind's blowing on my face and the branches of the trees are crying in the big empty of this night. Step by step along the shadow

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Besedila

Opera IX. The Call Of The Wood. The Call Of The Wood. Opera IX. Call Of Wood. Call Of Wood.
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Inanna, let me feed at your breast let me celebrate the fertile union of the horned god with the pure white goddess. Follow the call of the wood. Follow

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Opera Ix The Call Of The Wood