No claro escuro
Imensa serpente vagueia,
Movendo ares pesados
Pra dentro dos rios vermelhos
Já valas perfumadas pelo
Smog alado.
Luta contra o caldeirão da maga
Que o condão encantado criou
Início do fim
Da ebulição
Smog Alado lyrics by Bacamarte. No claro escuro Imensa serpente vagueia, Movendo ares pesados Pra dentro dos rios vermelhos Já valas perfumadas pelo Smog...
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No claro escuro
Imensa serpente vagueia,
Movendo ares pesados
Pra dentro dos rios vermelhos
Já valas perfumadas pelo
Smog alado.
Luta contra o caldeirão da maga
Que o condão encantado criou
Início do fim
Da ebulição
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