GAMES

LYRIC QUIZ

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Screaming blackness in the guise of truth. On your knees, you cannot fool the yout. Our salvation is your fiery death. Thundering forces squash your dismal breath.


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“I thought the colors would come back -- the days would return to something I can understand. I believed the winter would change -- turn into spring some day soon, but the ice wouldn't melt ...”
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