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The song that ang-els sing, The spell that calls: the gath-er-ing!
-gic that will bring, e-ter-nal life: the gath-er-ing! The gath-er-ing! I see a world in an-ger,
a world in pain. Each day a dif-ferent sto-ry, but still the mes-sage is the same. Hard news I set be-side me,
eams is what I need. What day-light wants to show me, at night ap-pears to be in-sane! The song that ang-els s
e spell that