Horcas garras

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Into the claws
It will not fall
The wicked
They create evil
Their poison
It is deadly
Your ideas
They try to block.
Your nature
Your rebellion
It will never fall
Before all its evil
For your life
You will run
Like wolves
You will They will pursue
With death
They scare you
And they intend to take revenge
Your nature
Your rebellion
It will never fall
In the face of all its evil
Your nature
Your rebellion
It will never fall
In the face of all its evil

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN