Orchestra Of The Messenger

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The darkness of the night involves me. The night curse seems to burn. A rotted discloser and I profane course. The messengers come to flood us of wisdom. The closed eyes and the last symphony. The tears play your lips. The largest smile happens and the fire goes down with your immortal navigators of the edge of the Vital. I will return without fights. Because your children will bring you to me. I will Say all that the verat exists. Now him comes back ruler the speed of your dream.