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      "Se as pessoas que amamos são tiradas de nós… O jeito de mantê-las vivas é continuar amando-as. Os prédios queimam, as pessoas morrem… Mas o amor verdadeiro, é pra sempre."
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      Filme o “O Corvo”

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                    antestor:

                    Antestor, “A Sovereign Fortress”

                    Return of the Black DeathIn You, I Have Taken Refuge

                    Never Let Me Be Put To Shame
                    As You Are Righteous Rescue Me And Save My Life
                    Hear Me And Set Me Free
                    Be A Rock Of Refuge For Me,
                    Where I May Ever Find Safety At Your Call
                    For You Are My Towering Crag And Stronghold
                    O Lord , Keep My Life Safe From The Wicked

                    You Are My Hope, O Lord, My Trust, O Lord, Since Boyhood
                    From Birth I Have Leaned Upon You
                    My Protector Since I Left My Mother’s Womb

                    Let All My Traducers Be Shamed And Dishonoured
                    Let All Who Seek My Hurt Be Covered With Scorn
                    But I Will Wait In Continual Hope
                    I Will Praise You Again And Again
                    All Day Long Your Righteousness, Your Saving Acts,
                    Shall Be Upon My Lips
                    You Shall Ever Be The Theme Of My Praise
                    Your Righteousness, Yours Alone

                    You Are My Hope, O Lord, My Trust, O Lord, Since Boyhood
                    From Birth I Have Leaned Upon You
                    My Protector Since I Left My Mothers Womb

                    For You Have Done Great Things
                    Who Is Like You?

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