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• Artiste: Epica
• Titre: Insensitive
Assurez-vous que les corrections sont tout à fait exactes
S'il vous plaît, les mettez en évidence en quelque sorte!
Vous pouvez, par exemple, écrire
INCORRECT: avant la mauvaise ligne
CORRECT: avant la correspondant ligne correcte
Autrement, nous ne pouvons les corriger pas! Merci pour votre aide.
[Bonus track] How can we conduct Symphonies of our destruction Without having a clue How to interpret the darkest notes? There is no need to feel so depraved A spotless disease is what I am All those fools that I have enslaved Were so long ago already damned There is no need to be so engaged The master of the stash is what I am All this distress is what I have engraved Is forming the path that I defend Come with me, acquire the key To unlock forbidden doors Come with me, be finally free The incentive, you decree There is no need to feel so alone When your white guide knocks at the door Don't you disappoint her, no don't you dare She'll destroy you to the quick, to the bone Come with me, on your knees The celebration ends Come with me, never flee Save me from this