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master, i praise youi've come here to tame the demands of the fleshi've come to forget my namewe all thought that the moon should be turned to bloodand that it's the worst thing to want for one who comes notbut there's nothing left than to obey all of their laws of wealthalways fighting on both sidesno denial, no denialmaster, i serve youLetras de cancionesand i serve the language of failure and doubti've come to sell you my anguishwe all thought that the moon should be turned to bloodand that it's the worst thingto try to please and please notbut there's nothing left than to obey all of their laws of wealthalways fighting on both sidesno denial, no denialyes, there's nothing left than to obey all of their laws of wealthmaster, are you taking sides?no denial, no denialand it feels like spring againwe've sealed this feel againthough you tried to blind mei still saw you blushit feels like spring againwe've sealed this feel againthough you tried to blind methough you tried to blind mewe do not pause, we do not restso do not speak, please do not testmy nerve like this, in a season like thiswe do not pause, we do not restso do not speak, please do not testmy nerve like this, in a season like thisyou tried to blind meyou tried to blind me... From Letras Mania