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Opera Ix Call Of The Wood

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Opera Ix. The Call Of The Wood. Al Azif. Opera Ix. The Call Of The 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. The Call Of The Wood. Promessa de Esteban.
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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. The Call Of The Wood. The Call Of The 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. The Call Of The 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. The Call Of The 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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Original: Opera IX. The Call Of The Wood.

Traducción: Opera IX. The Call Of The Wood.

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Opera IX. The Call Of The Wood. Esteban's Promise. Opera IX. The Call Of The Wood. Promessa de Esteban.
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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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Opera IX. The Call Of The Wood. Alone In The Dark. Opera IX. The Call Of The 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

Letras

Opera IX. The Call Of The Wood. Al Azif. Opera IX. The Call Of The 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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Opera IX. The Call Of The Wood. Sepulcro. Opera IX. The Call Of The 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

Letras

Opera IX. The Call Of The Wood. The Call Of The Wood. Opera IX. The Call Of The Wood. The Call Of The 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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