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The End of Art Has Come, It Seems, No Longer Do We Feel the Fire in Our Dreams; We Look Upon the Canvas and See Only Empty Chance, a Bleak Void, a Lack of Glee; The Muse Has Fled, but Fear Not for All Is Not Lost, There Is Still a Spar - Wings of an Angel

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  • Région : Monde entier
  • Label : [no label]
  • Pistes : 5
  • Durée : 52min 55sec
  • Support : Internet / Numérique
  • Langue principale : Anglais

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5 titres Durée 52:55
    1. 1A Poet In Prison, Confined To His Cell, With Nothing To Inspire Him, He Fell Into A Well 10:14 
    2. 2The Choirs Of Evil Sing Their Siren Song, Their Voices Deep And Dark, They Can't Go Wrong, Their Melodies Of Hatred Fill The Air, Their Lyrics Speak Of Wickedness Without A Care 11:21 
    3. 3The Choirs Of Evil Sing Their Twisted Hymns, With Voices Cold And Dark As The Abyss, They Lure The Unsuspecting To Their Doom, With Melodies That Promise Power And Bloom 8:46 
    4. 4For The Choirs Of Evil Will Never Win, In The Face Of Love, They'll Always Give In, So Let Their Singing Serve As A Warning Sign, To Stay True To What Is Good And Kind 12:14 
    5. 5Beware, Oh Lonely Poet, Of The Vast Dangers That Lurk In The Night, For In These Bordels Of Sin And Vice, Your Soul And Your Heart May Pay The Price. 10:18