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Dark night, there is no light |
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In the realm of the black magic man |
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Souls flight into the cold blight |
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Of the destroyer's magic land |
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Poor man! Those spirits are stronger |
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They're the ones who will reign |
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You're struggles are in vain |
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Blind man, you're suckin' your own blood |
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Soon black magic's dying |
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You'd better start crying |
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Blind man, you're suckin' your own blood |
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Soon black magic's dying |
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You'd better start crying |
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Burn out your evil desire |
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The dark Angel's kingdom is |
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Made out of mire |
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Burn out your evil desire |
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The dark Angel's kingdom is |
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Made out of mire |
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Keep on for the kingdom of light |
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There is no darkness |
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And there is no night |