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From Nowhere

A Cloud In Circle

The people of Transylvania
Don't believe in this forms
Of faith and idolatry"
Ask me to remove my crucifix
Then come out from my room

I feel an asphyxiating sensation of fear
Now I know of the danger
I can't escape from the doors
But only from the window of my room

The people of Transylvania
Don't believe in this forms
Of faith and idolatry"
Ask me to remove my crucifix
Then come out from my room

I feel an asphyxiating sensation of fear
Now I know of the danger
I can't escape from the doors
But only from the window of my room






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