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A Canorous Quintet The Only Pure Hate

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A Canorous Quintet. The Only Pure Hate. Embryo Of Lies. En Canorous Quintet. The Only Pure Hate. Embryo Of Lies.
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the power of every man They who see they don't understand (blind, blinded by fear) Truth they will not hear Neverending sadness Turn into pure madness [*] a

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A Canorous Quintet. The Only Pure Hate. Land Of The Lost (Crystal, Chapter Three). En Canorous Quintet. The Only Pure Hate. Land Of The Lost (Crystal, kapittel tre).
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Riding the winds Across tne raging seas To reach the kings in the land of the lost A turbulent sea winds of cold Reaching the harbour, they are safe

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A Canorous Quintet. The Only Pure Hate. Red. En Canorous Quintet. The Only Pure Hate. Red.
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Trust! The blind man leads the way A burnt out candle in the hand Chasing for eternity nevermore Pleased witn being lost forever The touch on your face

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A Canorous Quintet. The Only Pure Hate. Retaliation. En Canorous Quintet. The Only Pure Hate. Gjengjeldelse.
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you Make you bleed the way i do Bury you within my darkness Stifle in my close embrace Until there's nothing left to hate Only the purity of a newborn

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A Canorous Quintet. The Only Pure Hate. Selfdeceiver (The Purest Of Hate). En Canorous Quintet. The Only Pure Hate. Selfdeceiver (den reneste Of Hate).
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surrounds us Scared away from the light No mercy will be shown Your blood will flow Weakminded, you deserve to die Filled with the purest of hate My axe

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A Canorous Quintet. The Only Pure Hate. Realm Of Rain (Crystal, Chapter One). En Canorous Quintet. The Only Pure Hate. Realm Of Rain (Crystal, Chapter One).
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slowly falls to the ground Forever captured spirits of life The pathis gone without a trace Lost in a universe of deceit But somewhere in the distant (a

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A Canorous Quintet. The Only Pure Hate. Everbleed. En Canorous Quintet. The Only Pure Hate. Everbleed.
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no need Made of steel but not for real To feel is to sin Turn blank pages in an empty book There's nothing left to win Born to bleed in a desert world

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