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Svenska[zuosi] Onnozel Manneke
| 玩家: 2787 公会: veni ! vidi ! vici ! 公会头衔/等阶: 等级: 89.92 (排名 30) 经济: 7,287 帐号: 免费帐号 账号已创建时间: 2,672 天  |  | 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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