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[zuosi] Onnozel Manneke
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I change clothes and piss on a regular mordor base.

In the dawn an orc was dancing, surrounded by an aura of light.
But in the shadows, something was watching, and with patience awaiting the night.

The orc bewitched by the shadows, seduced by the whispering lies
A spell was cast and the sky turned red, the orc' s heart froze to ice.

The blackness that falls is coming to stay, under the snow lies mordor so cold

Dusk has passed and a cold morning breeze is sweeping all over the plain
On the ground lie orcs with skins so pale,
on their faces: an image of pain

Snow is now falling to the frozen ground, mordor is covered by white.
Frost is spreading across the plain, to welcome its eternal night!

In the gloomy sky, black clouds were gathering and the silence was broken by cries:
the silence where backstabbing mordor lies


The black Sun never sets: for it never rose


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