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There's a dark way in the ancient wood |
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Where the ghosts and the dead walk |
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She has enchanted eyes; she has the power of hell |
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Witch... unholy witch... witch... unholy witch |
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There's a smell of death... |
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Luciferia |
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A symphony of hell... |
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Luciferia |
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She was a beautiful girl... but the pain for the death of her son was great... |
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The heart becomes stone... frozen... there's no place for the joy |
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Eyes... unholy eyes... eyes... unholy eyes |
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She sleep in her coffin in the ancient cemetery... wait for the ceremony of death... wait... |
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The unholy words of the red book of |
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Macabria |
