- 歌詞
- アルバムリスト
Mythic
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The Oracle
Place your hands on the oracle of Ouija Wait for the spirit to rise and give to you The answers that you demand From the soul so black Does he speak the truth Or tell tales to watch you suffer Is it a demon or angel Or is it the dark lord himself
The planchette moves without commanding The door slams shut with an ungodly thud An eerie feeling takes over the room The apparition appears to reveal your doom
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