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Friday, April 22nd, 2005 06:04 pm
Guess the lyrics translated through babelfish...

"Joyful, God, the Elysium rapariga pretty spark, we penetrate feuertrunken, sacred, your Heiligtum! Your black magic tie new way is strictly divided: All people become brothers, your wing to snafter housing."

Looks obvious to me, but then I know the answer...