MANDROÏD OF KRYPTON - LAND OF GHOSTS

MANDROÏD OF KRYPTON - LAND OF GHOSTS

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LAND of GHOSTS

IN THE DESOLATE DEATH PLAIN
THAT WE DRY UP WITH OUR FANGS
I HEAR LUGUBRIOUS LAMENTS,WHICH SUDDENLY FREEZE MY BLOOD... MY SOUL

NOTHING IS ALIVE IN THE LAND OF GHOSTS

Oh,oh...

TO THE SOUND OF CLANKIN…

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