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Olaf Giermann (10dency)


Free Account, Schwetzingen

Pathfinder

"Deprived of my treasure, my "aye" to life;
My peace of mind after sunset's occurrence
Away I walk to ye doleful masquerade;
My ravening and my words becometh aghast

The sun rises high, my feelings they die
Daylight misery... (leave me be)

Another day will go astray ...
Another tear in this life so grey
If you ever saw me smile
You should know I felt sick inside
(…)"
Draconian


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