Dark Sarah
Dark Sarah - The Gate Of Time lyrics
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Dragon: Then slowly like a ghost The moth flies from the innermost Into the blackest And flees from its host Where has it gone? It flew towards the sun When it was the coldest And behold It was the most golden moth Time ever has done
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Author: Heidi Parviainen
Composer: ?
Publisher: Dark Sarah
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- Country: Finland
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