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of darkness - Wings of
into the eye
carrying the spirits
The skies are open
smell of a danger
of us - The
in the air - We ride
the North Wind over
Flying towards
skies are open
mountains without
a care - Adventures
for atomic
calling beyond the
far stars - The battle
