Sentencia
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they came in white light and white light they bring their hands were empty their voice were silence in white dress they came to get their tribute a praise for no one a fire without name baptise them with burning oil forsake their word erase and burn the home of those once brave black was the liver that guide them madly a white sword would cut their endless pages in white light they came to judge them backwards one eye to lead them in dress of fire baptise them with burning oil forsake their word ascend and rise the flame of those once brave
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 25, 2025
This track is instrumental.