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Elegy (5:48)

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He is sitting on a hill
A vapid night is crawling through the vale
The trees are fangs of transiency
The demons forge hammers and nails

Alphaville - Elegy Lyrics


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  • I seriously can't believe there isn't a single shout for this song. I may just have to leave two shouts.

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