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The black stripes ghosts
Pure energy bliss
The holy apparition
A story of sands and calm
Show me your caruthers ghosts
Ode to Phoenix and Slayers (I)
"At dawn, was shining only pure Light, By the morning, through light came Darkness, The oracle tells this whirlwind mixed with Sand, This is how chaos created Hills & Mountains, At sunset, there it was, our beloved Earth".
Blowin' in the wind
