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The polar sparks
Darken everything alive
They are so proud in the darks

I'm not ready to play so
Let's somebody tell me
He'll ready to moan

My monamour
Take my hand
we fly to my home

Something is coming
It's so nice and colourless
It digs us smoothly
But we don't care about this mess

I just want to proove
To praise you to the skies
Tell me please is this truth?
Is these our mortal ties?

My monamour
Take my hand
we fly to my home

Something is coming
It's so nice and colourless
It digs us smoothly
But we don't care about this mess

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