November Növelet Magic
Look in the face of god, do you see my wings I m a stranger here, but I know your sins You will take my hand, you will walk with me As a slave of love, I ll make you see with magic Magic I will steal your heart, I will flow through your veins I ll devour your saints with magic They will follow you, like you are following me if you learn to use magic Magic Magic They will celebrate you, they will worship you Over their praying hands, they see the lord But you know the truth, you recognise the fools You ha br, br,
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