Look around, can you feel me bringing your demise; I am moving in from the nothern skies. You have thought you are king for way too long, with a glimmer and a flash you will be gone.
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Look around, can you feel me bringing your demise; I am moving in from the nothern skies. You have thought you are king for way too long, with a glimmer and a flash you will be gone.